My Neighbor's a Badboy(completed)

My Neighbor's a Badboy(completed)

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"Give me back my diary."I said while pinned under Dylan. "For one thing your sneaking in skills lack, and two, I'm not giving you your diary back."Dylan said while smirking down at me. And then he did something I didn't see coming, he kissed me. It was very short, but sweet...until I remembered I was still pinned down on his bed. After a couple seconds of silence, I finally spoke. "I didn't want to have to do this, but seeing as you're not going to move..."I said before shoving him with all my might, rolled out from beneath him, ran to the windowsill, and jumped out of his windowsill onto mine, and locked my window. ~~~~~~~~~~~ Skylar White, your average 17 year old good girl, straight A's, perfect attendance, and a clean record until Tony Fillen shows up. Dylan Rider is your run of the mill bad boy. He has a C average, a complicating family life, and a new house...right next to Skylar's. From enemies to friends, read on as these opposites attract. ~~~~~~~~ I wrote this when I was like 12 so read with caution, honestly just keeping it published as a reminder of how my writing has improved
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I sit down on my bike looking around the school parking lot. Listening to music, I stand up begin to walk through the student-less parking lot. Honestly, it's not like I meant to be late. My music cut out causing me to hear a whistle. I stop in my tracks and pull my headphones down to my neck. Turning around, I seen a group of men with one guy who just smirked at me. "You new here beautiful?" one of the guys asked. "What do you think Einstein?" cocking my brow. "Ohh. Challenging? I like." he says walking towards me, about two inches away. "Really?" biting my lip, as he continued walking towards me. He reaches out and grabs my hip, "Mmhmm," smiling down at me. Swiftly, I grab his hand, turn him around, kick him right above the back of his knee, and pushes down so he's on his knees in front of me in a position of which I could brake his arm, "What a shame, 'cause personally, I don't like fuck boys with various STD'S." I look at all the men in the group who had their jaws dropped, all except for one, "Touch me one more time, and I'll brake your arm in two." I stand and kick his back so he falls on the concert. "Anyone else?" they stare at me blankly. "Didn't think so." When fuck boy tries to get up, I take my foot and slam him back down. Looking back at the boys, I say, "Later boys." Then, I turn and leave. ~~~~ Truce Mane is a girl who recently moved to New York with her youngest niece and nephew along with her uncle Mike. Truce went through many things as a child. She still went through them. Her mother blamed her for everything. She would get into Street fights. As in, she would fight in a dark alley with whoever she could. Sounds bad, huh? Wrong. *** Dante Kings is the most feared gang leader across the world. While he does have his fuck and Chuck's, he's been looking for his princess. He vowed that when he found her, she'd be his and he would treat her like a queen. When the spit fire moves to town and believes he's finally found her. Has he?

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