The Mistaken TroubleMakers

The Mistaken TroubleMakers

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"She's good. I'm bad. There's no doubt in the world that she hasn't fallen for me." My best friend scoffed. "That's where you're wrong, dumb ass. She wears trouble like a crown." I watched as Colton hesitated before gathering something to say. "Either way, she still, despite everything, is hopelessly in love with me." Kayden laughed. "Not to shatter your ego or anything, but I'm afraid someone has already stolen her heart and guess what? This time, you're not the thief." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Zoey was once an ordinary good girl with no intentions of causing trouble or achieving the cliché reputation as 'Good Girl Gone Bad'. But after getting her innocent heart broken by the school's major bad boy, her view on love changed.. and so did her reputation. Now she's a complete bad girl, causing trouble left and right and not giving a single care in the world. Zoey completely shoves any thought of becoming romantically involved with anyone to the side, reminding herself that it's better not to risk the chance of falling in love again. Or is it?
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