My Life
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This is a story of how a stereotypical "good girl" meets a stereotypical "bad boy". And how they go through the best parts of life together. And, how they go through the worst....
Angelica Rose is your typical good girl. She was 5'9" and has long blond hair. She has icy blue eyes and wonderful curves. She does everything you asked her to do. She is super nice. She is a book worm and a nerd. And she always (always) does her homework. Sometimes, she even does someone else's homework for them.
Alec Smith is the school's star quarterback. All 6'1" of him is full on hotness. 260 lbs. of power (as his coach calls him). He has Blond hair and bright blue eyes that are so captivating, you stare. He's a bad boy and a player. He gets all the girls he wants. He goes out and parties, gets drunk, high, and does what he wants. No one can tell him what to do. When he gets mad, no one can calm him down. He's 260 lbs. of fury (as we call him).
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