Her Books, His tattoos

Her Books, His tattoos

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She's at the top of her class. He's barely making a 'C'. She's at home Friday nights. He's partying. Eden Lockhart is a loud talking , funny, crazy girl who is only trying to make it through high school, but she's got a secret. Alec Ryder is a broken badass. He smokes. He parties. He's been now kicked out of 14 schools, but Mr.badass has a secret just like everyone else. Its amazing how these two are so different yet they are so alike. What are their secrets?? We all have secrets right...... its like that quote: ~ Secrets aren't secrets if they were never meant to be told.~ ___________________________________ "Oh, so I need to change what about you, huh? Mr. Im broken, please help" I yell in fury. "That's low Eden, I'm not perfect and I don't need to be but if u would at least be honest with me then maybe you would know how I could be more trusting" he yells back. I feel tears start to pool in my eyes. "I never needed men in my life who I needed to trust before and I don't need them now.." I whispered and with one look back, I walked into the night.
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"Cool, lets go!" we jumped off his bed and ran towards his stairway, where he sat on his railing. "What are you doing?" I asked the crazy person. "Being cool," He jested just before he began to slide down his railing like a little kid. I just imagined him with a pair of shades covering his sea blue eyes, and pointing two finger shaped guns my way. Once he got to the bottom he jumped off to the side. "Your turn" He chirped to me. "Um..no I don't think so," "Come on! Don't be such a Debbie downer. I promise I will catch you," "This does not look safe" I pondered, moving slightly toward the railing. "It isn't," I widened my eyes. "Just do it, you will love it trust me," "Ugh, I think your crazy is rubbing off on me," I defeatedly stated. "Then you should be thanking me," That stupid smirk was back, and prominate through his handsome features. "And why is that," I asked quizzically. "Because crazy people live longer. Your welcome," I laughed harder than I should have to this before putting my butt on top of the railing and sliding down. Alex Rider is a spoiled arrogant jerk who is known to show up to school late and never try in class. He parents are finally done with having to pay to get him out of trying in anything. They decide to get him a tutor, but what they don't realize is they are setting their son up with the angel he's been wishing for. His tutor is a polite, sweet girl who doesn't have a mean bone in her body. Everyone is her friend, but she doesn't go out much. Just like everyone in the world, she has a chip on her shoulder that she's been trying the shake off since freshman year. She believes she can break this cocky teenager, but will she break more than she's willing to handle?

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