Chasing The Bad Girl✔️
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"So," I lean up against the opposite wall that the boy was resting on, "you come here often?"
"Is that supposed to be some sort of line?" He crossed his arms over his chest, keeping the same unfriendly demeanor.
I shrugged my shoulders, "Just making conversation."
"If you're looking to make friends, I suggest you look elsewhere."
"Oooh, a bad boy huh?" I tease, inhaling more smoke into my lungs. "Sexy, but boring. I bet you've got every girl here wrapped around your finger."
He rolled his eyes again, standing up straighter and beginning to walk past me. "Ahh, come on. I was joking!"
"Like I said, if you're looking to make friends you won't find one in me." He didn't even look back at me, keeping his eyes ahead of him as he walked away.
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Ace Daniels is your typical bad boy. Tall, dark, handsome, mysterious, and enough charm to get any girls pants off. He's always been heartless, never attaching himself to any girl for too long. That is, until Cameron Montgomery comes to town.
Cameron Montgomery has her own dark and messy past, one that has left her moving from state to state for the past five years. After her latest stint in rehab, she finds herself stuck in the suburbs of sunny California, living under the watchful eye of her older sister Kacey.
Will Cameron be able to finally face her demons? Or will her heartless habits follow her to Vanderbilt?
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