Once a Bad Boy, Always a Bad Boy

Once a Bad Boy, Always a Bad Boy

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Ann Elizabeth Whitmore is the typical nerd. she is funny, sweet and forgiving but when necessary she is rude, ignorant and sarcastic.She work's at a diner to earn and save money for her college tuition fees. Blake Adams is the school's notorious bad boy, has a criminal record, doesn't believe in following the rules and does illegal stuff. He is very rude and once he decides to do something, nothing can stop him. He has only four friends and does not like to be friendly. What happens when Ann and Blake cross paths and secrets are revealed? Secrets that can change their lives and bring them on the verge of death. Will they fall in love or despise each other for their whole lives? This story ends in only one way and that is.... Read more to find out.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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