Just By Chance

Just By Chance

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"I always wanted to make you happy, and since now you are, I won't tolerate letting you be around people that makes you feel anything less..." He whispered to me while still holding me in his protective arms. Making me feel secure, safe and... Loved... ~ ~ ~ Okay, so now let's get back to the present. Eighteen year old Allison Chance, a simple girl who wanted everything on schedule, everything on time and everything in order. Just simply a good girl. That's where she got the name 'Ms. Perfectionist' from everyone who she particularly knew. Until she met 'Mr. Deliquent' himself, a hot campus bad boy who is none other than Blake Adams.
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***Currently being edited, also adding alot of juicy stuff*** When 18 year old Ashton, moves schools her senior year after her mother and fathers divorce she never thought her life would drastically change. When she meets someone who can make her feel the slightest bit normal, she doesn't realize how dangerous it actually is. As she tries to survive her last year of high school, and avoid drama she will realize not everyone is who they seem to be. After her world collides with theirs she will learn how strong a bond can actually be. And they will learn just how far they are willing to go just to protect HER. "Ashton, you are mine, my girl. Do you understand that?" He whispers in my ear, I hold my hand against the bullet wound. His eyes roll back, and my tears cover his shirt. I will always be his girl. *completed* -This is my first story please take it easy on me! Thank you!-

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