Good Girls Love Bad Boys

Good Girls Love Bad Boys

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"oh im sorry sweetheart" someone said in a deep husky voice that was, might i add, extremly attractive as they offered their left hand to help me up. without looking at the persons face, i slipped my little fingers in their big palm and wrapped my thumb around the back of their hand as they did the same. i stood up dusting off my bum with my left hand. i looked up, i tried to stay as calm as possible. I ran my fingers through my bangs and stood straighter with more confidence. stood in front of me staring straight back into my eyes as i did the same was the most dangerous, mysterious, violent yet incredibly hot guy in this entire school, "Jacob?"
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"I knew if I wanted a relationship, I should find someone else. But I didn't want anyone else and I still don't." I managed to take his arm from around my waist without waking him up. Sighing with relief I was about to move closer to the edge of the bed but he grabbed me again, muttering something in his half asleep state. I tried to release his grip again but he woke up, grinning as soon as he seen me. His sleepy blue eyes looked at me. "Where are you going?" his grin widened. "I have to go." I whispered quietly, looking around the room. I really did have to go, I was supposed to be staying away from him wasn't I? The sun hadn't come up yet, it was still in the early hours of the morning. "Don't go." He groaned, pulling me in closer and squeezed my waist. I could sense his smile as he kissed my forehead. I didn't know what to do, his arms were more than inviting and I really didn't need a lot of convincing but I was starting to get tired of this secret thing again. Sure, Eric and I got along great, I really enjoyed his company but was it really worth lying to everyone about? *************** What happens when wallflower Florence and jock Eric decide to keep what's between them a secret? Can Florence really not get herself too attached and keep herself from getting hurt? The two are keeping some secrets of their own too, will they ever be discovered? As time goes by, it becomes harder and harder to hide it all, will they eventually crack?

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