Falling Hard For The Bad Boy
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Last published Fri, Jan 25, 2019
"You couldn't ignore me if you tried."
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Haley Reignsford is your typical nerd. Only has a few friends and isn't really treated well. She's what Chance calls a "Goody Goody". She doesn't get in fights.
Chance is your typical 'Bad Boy'. He hangs out with the wrong people. Everyone is intimidated by him. He's been in more fights in one school year than Haley has in her lifetime.
Not to mention all of the drama between their friends. Everyone seems to be getting together.
What happens when Haley catches Chance's eye and starts falling for him?
Will he like her back?
Or will she just be one of his come-and-go experiments?
Can Haley and Chance stay strong?
Or will the pressures and and drama with their friends keep them apart?
Find out in "Falling Hard For The Bad Boy"
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