When The Bad Girl Chases The Good Boy
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  • Reads 22,068
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 56m
Ongoing, First published May 02, 2015
TheChaseSeries #1

"I'm pairing up with Alexander," Beat announced, interrupting the class. 

The said boy, turned his head to look up at her for the first time since she had entered the room. 
"As much as I hate being interrupted, Miss Parker. I'm glad to see that you are finally taking interest in participating during the class," Mr.Grande said after noting it down and going back to whatever it was that he was saying. 

Little did he know that it wasn't the class that had caught her interest but it was the boy who sat in front of the teacher - head buried in his books, one hand on his nape while the other ticking with a pen held tightly between his fingers. Alexander Hayes sneaked a peak at the Bad Girl and found her staring at him. As their eyes met, Beatrice Parker smirked at Alex, winking. 

The chase was on.


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