The Bad Boy's Next Victim
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Last published Sun, Jun 22, 2014
I Destiny Taylor am the good type of girl who does her home work in time never gets into detention or into troble. Im kinda a nerd. I Austin Aimes am the bad type of guy who gets into troble and into fights and never do my home work. Im the bad ass at school girls drool over me boys wanna be me. This story is about how two different people find love. Unexpectedly.
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