A Fucking Cliche

A Fucking Cliche

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Kassandra is a good girl, she have always been the good girl: top grades, the captain of the football team falling for her, teacher's pet... she hated it. All of it. She wanted to scream to them to fuck the hell off, she wanted to run as fast as she could for as long as she could just to be away from those shallow, insensible people from her town. She just needed not to be a fucking cliche. When her boyfriend cheats on her with her best friend, she doesn't even hesitate: that's the reason she was looking for to break free anyway. And she was going to do it in the worst way she could find, that meant she needed help. And who'd be better for the complete corruption of her soul than the nastiest bad boy in town?
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We've all heard about 'the main character'. The type of person who lives through the most dramatic and improbable situations, and finds the kind of epic romance you only see in works of fiction. Which makes you think about how unrealistic love like that is. I used to think the same thing until I met him. Until I met 'the bad boy' that, as it turns out, wasn't that bad at all, just simply...a boy. A boy with an easy smile, a charming personality and looks so enticing that I couldn't keep my eyes off of him if I tried. A boy whose shoulders were starting to slump with the weight of his past and his family. A boy who believed that the only way to survive was by putting a lock on his heart and chaining it down to a place so deep inside of him that no one could ever reach it again. A boy who, for reasons I'll never comprehend, placed the key inside my palm and didn't shy away when I tried to free his hidden heart from its restraints. A boy who made me the main character of my own story. A story I never want to forget, and which begged to be put on paper. This is that story. ~~~ #1 love triangle 8/26/2019 #1 teen romance 11/4/2019 #1 mystory 7/27/2020 #1 teen drama 9/9/2020 #1 goodgirl 9/12/2020 Cover by @alexandramar1e Contains swearing and mature language.

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