Surviving The Bad Boys(not edited)

Surviving The Bad Boys(not edited)

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"What do you want Spencer?" I said annoyingly and slamming my locker. (Ok, maybe I just did that to make a point to him.) "You!" He smirked that stupid annoying smirk, that would make every girl fall to their knees, but not mine. "Wow, I see we're getting straight to the point." I grinned annoyed. "Of course sweetheart." He winks. ~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~-~ Meet 17 year old Samara Salvatore. She's perky, upbeat and most of all smart. Samara knows she's a geek, but she also has this spunk to her, that makes guys wonder and girls jealous. She knows that it sucks having S.S. as her initial, but hey, she isn't complaining, she could have worse, like P.P., or S.H. Meet Spencer Healy(Here's what Samara meant by S.H.), who is a gorgeous 18 year old boy, who has girls swooning from the look of him. He is a huge prick and is a womanizer. What will happen when these two get thrown into the crazy world of love?
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