The Rebel Royalties

The Rebel Royalties

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Carla Smith knows that she's actually a good kid and student but pulls pranks and gets into fights. With mental health problems from being kidnapped as a kid and low amount of friends, she's a lone wolf. Until Derek comes along and changes all of that. Derek Ridley, Carla's old best friend, decided that he would fight to get her back. By time he manages that, he realizes that she truly has changed from when they were kids, but sometimes acts just like her old self. With his mother on his case and making him feel bad about himself, he learned to be nice and stand up for anyone he could. When their boundaries get pushed and they turn to each other, how well will it work? What happens if they get separated for a second time?
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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