The Heart Tattoo {Completed}

The Heart Tattoo {Completed}

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[Editing] 17 year old girl Alex Smith is a good straight A's type of gal. She is also assigned a heart tattoo. In her type of world, everyone who is a baby is born with a tattoo on their wrist. A heart one. Only a boy and a girl are supposed to have the same heart tattoo. Only TWO people have the same exact heart symbol. Once you find your match, you're supposed to be in love or it's supposed to be your true love. A new boy in her school, 18, Angel Waters walks into to school and instantly becomes the popular bad boy. When Alex gets a glimpse at his wrist she realizes he has the same heart tattoo as her. Will they instantly fall in love or will they break the rules and hate each other. Bad boy and good girl are forced to be together... read to find out happens.
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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