Prescott High

Prescott High

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"First they ignore you, then they ridicule you, then they fight you, and then you win." ― Mahatma Gandhi. I'm curious, Sky," I said. "You didn't fight back, did you? When Greg and the guys tied you up?" "Does it matter? It's game over for me, isn't it?" he said, shaking his head a little. "Fuck me for even thinking that I could get into here in the first place. This is a scary place, you know that? A 'challenge' around every corner, those ignorant teachers, and you could basically trust no one around here - " Suddenly his silver eyes looked so intensely into mine that I felt lightheaded. "Except you, Paige. You're the only one I could trust." ♂♀ Considered a spin-off to Her Life in Chats series since Anya and Lucas will be making their grand appearance here ~ Cover by @writersfetish <3
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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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