The American Bad Boy

The American Bad Boy

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Chanel Valentine. Her dictionary only consists of sarcasm and swear words. Her figure makes guys long for her in their beds and her green eyes hypnotise them. Being an Essex British girl only makes her more sexier for the boys. But her past overshadows her present. How she spent the last two years of her life, only she knows. Danger, death and drugs was all she saw. Until she came home one day to the news that she was moving to California and was going to attend a American school. Her life couldn't get any less complicated. Gabriel Westbrook. His dictionary only consists of innuendos and threats. He's rich, hot, sexy and... American. Not to mention a bad boy and a player. The two meet and cross into each other's lives. Dangers are met and crossed, together. Their sudden importance in each other's lives doesn't stay forceful, it becomes a need; a necessity. Their necessity leads them to knowing each other's past, present and future through a game of love and hate. So, what does happen when you put a troubled British girl with an American Bad Boy? Double trouble.
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"The stars." "What about them?" he asked, raising a perfect eyebrow, stepping closer. I took a step back with every step he took forward. "They're watching over us." He seemed to think about my words before speaking. "Over us? Or you think they're watching over you." "I know they're watching over us." My back hit the railing as he stood less than a foot away from me. His lips parted, releasing a puff of smoke into my face. The smell made me feel sick, but I didn't show it. "Mon cœur, no one is watching over us. It's just a fragment of your little imagination," he said bitterly, a cold look passing over his face. He dropped his cigarette, snuffing it out with his shoe. "No," I breathed, shaking my head, "the stars will always watch over us." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - *SLOWBURN* Isla Fischer, an 18 year old fresh out of high school and ready for life's adventures. With a hunger for risk and an obsession with camera's, Isla heads to France where her childhood ends, and her adulthood begins. Linette, the quiet girl from Italy who hopes to see the world, and prove her parents wrong. Saskia the stunning but "dumb blonde" Greek girl who hopes to spark love. The two join Isla on a journey that will take them around the world. Maybe even picking up some boys along the way ;). Isla's spontaneous personality and love for adventure earn her a reputation at the summer camp. The party doesn't start till Isla Fischer arrives. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Elliot Hernandez - the boy everyone whispers about, but never talks to. His passion for photography pushing him through forward as he struggles to navigate the adult life. His best friends Mathieu and Yann are the only ones who talk to him. Rumors say, he does drugs, smokes, and works for the Italian mafia - Linette thinks otherwise. Warning: some mentions of anxiety

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