The Bad Boys

The Bad Boys

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Who knew that the bad boys could change my life. The day my heart shattered I met them. And by them I mean the Four hottest most bad ass guys in school. Everybody calls them The Four because its always been just the four of them for as long as any one can remember. They're the four most feared guys in our town making grown men run for the hills with just one look. That would also include me, April Smith. And when the unexpected happens and I bump into the Four, literally, what happens? Well lets just say falling in love with the most scariest and meanest of them was not in my plans for senior year. But will he finally open up and learn to love or will everything just fall apart? Will Mr. Bad boy make my walls crumble or only build then higher? This is my adventure and love journey with the bad boys.
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Not only was I spending two months of my summer with my boring old grandparents. But I found things out about my family that I never knew. I found things out about myself that I never knew. I started a complete new life if that's what you want to call it. I made new friends at a new neighborhood. And I especially met him. The bad boy of the town, probably the whole city. I caught his eye. And he caught mine. Boy this is going to be a LONG summer... But a fun summer. As I met him and found many things out about my family, myself and this neighborhood, my past came up to catch me. In a way, I wish never had been. All I was trying to do was run away and forget my past, but I guess that wasn't happening. ****** WARNING! STRONG LAUNGUAGE! NO COPY WRITE! NOT EDITED!

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