Bad Boy Wants Me
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Mattie was a average girl who hated the bad boy although she was the only one who did everyone else fell to their feet for him. She had a select few of friends and that's all she needed, on the other hand however her brother was the jock and had the whole school wrapped around his finger. Mattie and Jase were very close, he was protective and she hated but loved it. The bad boy hated it he has always watched from a distance and has decided he wont wait anymore. Micheal always gets what he wants and he wants her and will stop at nothing to have her under his arm.
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