"Didn't you say you hated me ?" I ask shocked stepping back , my eyes widening as I feel my heart race not knowing his answer
I don't know if I wanna hear it ...
"No you idiot I love you " he sighs desperately running a hand thru his hair frustrated and looking thru my eyes for any signs of hope .
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Demetria Cruz is a 18 year old teenager whose life is a bit complicated but manages to live thru it , she is intelligent and creative but can also be very cowardly and a bit untidy , her parents relationship isn't the best , her parents don't really like each other but are together for the sake of their daughters, she's the sunshine of the school , smiles whenever someone passes by , her laughs are all around the school and is very well known for her intelligence and elegantness .
Hardin Amador is a 18 year old boy who is let's say an very irritating person , he can't go one day without making a problem , he's a cold , dominant man who doesn't give a shit about anything . All he cares about is himself , his parents are divorced and lives with his father , he also has a younger sister who he loves very ,he's very mean and selfish with everyone and everything , he likes driving his motorcycle and going to bike races almost every weekend , he's known at school as the grumpy cold kid ' don't talk to him unless you want your life to be a living hell' that's what every kid says about him , which isn't wrong
This is actually like my third story , and yeah I still am not the best writer you'll see , I haven't wrote a story in a long time so here goes nothing
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"What the hell did you do!?" I heard a feminine voice behind me. I groaned and turned around to meet a very angry face. I have never seen a girl this pissed before and honestly speaking, I am a little bit afraid.
"She knew what she was getting into. Everyone knows I am player and I never stick to one girl." I shrugged and turned around to walk away. I didn't even take one step when I felt a firm hand on my t-shirt. She took a fist full of my shirt and turned me around so I was facing her. She then held my collar. Damn, she is almost the same height as me and if I would have been any normal guy, I would be terrified of her.
"You don't treat girls like trash, asshole. She has feelings, she is not some toy that you got bored from after playing for a while. Apologize to her." She said through gritted teeth pointing towards Leah who was crying her eyes out. I noticed the crowd that started forming around us. I shrugged her hand away from my t-shirt and glared at her.
"I will not apologize to anyone." I said slowly through gritted teeth. She is starting to piss me off. No one clashes me and no one stands against me. Even though I am new here, everyone knows that. I saw her eyes go blank and before I could duck, her fist made contact with my face and I felt sharp pain coursing through my nose. I held my nose tight and felt warm liquid flowing to my lips.
Olivia Claire is a 16 year old high scholar. She is a fighter who never took anyone's shit and is famous for it. She mostly minds her own business occasionally helping people that might need her.
Carter Grayson is a 16 year old guy recently transferred to Olivia's high school. Tall, handsome guy with lean figure, hazel eyes, brown hair and smile to die for. He has been known to be a player in his last high school and he plans on continuing that identity.
So, what happens when a typical bad boy clashes with a not-so-nerd bad girl.