Bad Boy Breaks Me Free

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I was a loner. An outcast. No one wanted to be my friend. I had no friends. Then, the bad boys came and took me in as one of their own. They changed me. I feel free.
And then there was Ryan. The one I fell hard for.All Rights Reserved

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They were trouble. You could just tell by looking at them. They didn't talk to anybody, besides others in the group and people in our school spread stories about them all the time. They were intriguing and we all wanted to be apart of them. But of course, they weren't exactly open to letting others in. Overtime peoples wanting to be apart of them lessened or went away all together. But mine never did and I knew exactly why. It was her. The way she held herself and the mystery of what not only they held but what she held to. I figured it would just be an infatuation from afar. But oh how I was wrong.

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Everyone falls in love with the bad boys! Why is it like that? But are the bad boys that bad? Maybe someone can bring out their good side? Will Bailey Stevens, a sophomore at the university be able to do that or will she give up?

My best friend watched him all the time. She didn't even try to hide the fact that she crushed on him, but why would she when everyone else seemed to do exactly the same. It seemed like I was the only person left with a little sense in my mind. Sure, he was hot and all, but I always liked to believe that there was something more to people then what we could see. And it was...

I had a girlfriend, she had a reputation. I liked her, she used me for fun. I fell in love with her, she left me. But no matter what things were kept Between Us. *WARNING: This story contains strong language, sexual content, violence and drug and alcohol abuse* I do not condone any behaviors depicted in this work of fiction.

As my lips met her soft ones I felt the gentle sparks that made me go crazy fly. The fact that she didn't pull away made it even better. I cupped her face in my hand, she broke away quickly. "Ryan..." she said flushed. "Yes?" i whispered back against her lips. "We cant." ~*~ Fiona MacFall is your normal 'stick to your own friends and do your homework!' kind of girl. But when an accidental nice moment happens with the bad boy of the school Ryan Sanders, who hates teachers, homework and letting people close, are they bound to be something more than friends? And why does he seem to bring trouble with him everywhere while keeping his past and family a secret? Throw in some action and it couldn't be worse when they have to leave where they live and go off hiding to see someone to help them.

My only desire would be to make it through this hell. One more year would be all it takes, to set me free. Never had I struggled this hard with something, something with such force and power, dominating you every time. He did that to me, he brought that on me. Some people call it love. I say it's a sadistic enigma, made purely out of all your worst fears. _ *Warning* Includes alcohol, violence, and bad language. Mature Teen Audience recommended.

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* * * Lauren Collins is a good girl. She's responsible and shy but has a tight knit group of friends, excellent grades, and is dating Thomas Clark, a popular football player at Littleton High School. Nathan Rhodes is a bad boy. There are too many rumors to count about the times he's been in jail, or come close to it. But behind the tough, arrogant bad boy facade, Nathan is a mysterious, observant guy with a few too many unrevealed secrets for Lauren's taste. When Lauren finds out her boyfriend has been using her for sex, she decides it's time to quit playing nice. With the help of her best friend, Lauren decides to create a social experiment that makes her become popular and outspoken; she goes from being invisible to being the center of attention overnight. She even seems to capture the attention of Nathan Rhodes. Both of them of secrets that they don't want to share. Both of them have enemies they want to get back at. Both of them have to realize that they aren't so different after all. * * * disclaimer: so far this story is unedited, and will probably remain unedited until i complete it. enjoy!

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They were trouble. You could just tell by looking at them. They didn't talk to anybody, besides others in the group and people in our school spread stories about them all the time. They were intriguing and we all wanted to be apart of them. But of course, they weren't exactly open to letting others in. Overtime peoples wanting to be apart of them lessened or went away all together. But mine never did and I knew exactly why. It was her. The way she held herself and the mystery of what not only they held but what she held to. I figured it would just be an infatuation from afar. But oh how I was wrong.

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