The Boy With A Boxing Problem

The Boy With A Boxing Problem

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Fiction
Romance
Isabella Rodriguez is a Junior with her twin brother Ian and her two best friends Jessica Bedford and Carter Harris. Jessica and Isabella have been friends since fourth grade. Carter is like a brother to her who she has known her since they started middle school. Suddenly the Bad boy, Tyler Jones, starts getting bruises. She helps him overcome a dark time. They have lived next door to each other since they were little. They used to be friends but no one knows. When something traumatic happened to Tyler at the age of 7 they split and stopped talking. What is to come in their relationship? Will they be friends again? What happened to Tyler?
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