I always come back

I always come back

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***Unedited*** Mason Spencer was just your average teenager. However he was always getting in trouble. Most of the time he didn't mean to at all. Trouble just followed him everywhere. He was trying to change for the better, but it didn't seem to be working one bit. He always wondered why he was treated so differently. He didn't seem to see what he was doing wrong. He just didn't get it. But with all of those hardships there has to be something good right? In Mason's life, that was Jill. Jill was his girl, his shining ray of sunlight in a sky full of dark grey clouds. When Mason finally gets into more trouble than he can handle, will he pull through and be okay again? Or will he be stuck forever?
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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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