The Bad Boys Geek

The Bad Boys Geek

  • WpView
    Reads 866
  • WpVote
    Votes 23
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadOngoing18m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 16, 2015
Alice. She's the definition of good girl. Or geek as Chase Romice calls her. Well there goes my cue. Oh well, I'll do it anyways. Cue Chase Romice. Look up player in the dictionary and you'll find him. They are destined to be together whether they know it or not. Will they ever find a shot at their happiness, or will they stay apart to maintain their reputations? Read it and you'll see... -------------------------------------------- Sneak Peak -------------------------------------------- I finally get to my locker and when I open it a storm of feathers comes raining down on me. I HATE FEATHERS. Theres only one person who knows I hate feathers and his name starts with Ch and ends with Ace. Can you guess? And just as I suspected Chase was sitting there with some random girl and laughing his butt off. I have had enough of him and his stupid games. As Im about tell him off I start sneezing and sneezing and sneezing. Yes you guessed it I am severely allergic to feathers. Ugh he knew this would happen yet he did it. Why am I not surprised? "CHASE FREAKING ROMICE YOU ARE FREAK-" *Sneeze* "DEAD!" *Sneeze* I was about to go and strangle him but the bell rang and I quickly gathered my stuff and left for class. Remember I'm stil the geek here.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • His Slut Of The Week || Wattys 2016
  • Are you mine?
  • Holding Back [COMPLETED]
  • Billionaire Next Door✔
  • Little Sweet Dreamer
  • The Bad Girl Attack
  • Ace Of Hearts(#Book1 in ACE series)
  • Born Victim || 18+
  • MR .Bad Boy(slowly editing)

I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines