Notorious

Notorious

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Solange Thorton was your typical girl next door. The one who got good grades, had a small group of friends, lived an average life, the works. She rarely looked for trouble, but this particular time, trouble looked for her. This led her to be involved with no one other than Xander Coxon, notorious bad boy of her town. Xander was a lone-wolf, one that rarely had communication with another person except for his three best friends. He stuck to his secret world. But one girl had to come ruin it all. She wasn’t like the usual tramps that threw themselves at him; in the contrary, she seemed to shy away from his presence. But since that fateful night, their paths wouldn’t stop crossing. They were polar opposites, yet that’s what brought them together, and there was no going back.
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