The Bad Boy's A Softie
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"Wait, what?" My eyes widened as I tried to contain my laugh.
"You heard me, Willow," Matt said looking down. I slightly giggled and sat down next to him.
"Would you look at that? Matt, the infamous bad-boy-heartbreaker, is a-" Before I finished my sentence, I smirked at him. "Wait, I wanna hear you say it again."
Matt sighed and looked over at me.
"I'm a softie."
//
Matthew Reed: the chick magnet, the heartbreaker, the one who all the guys want to be friends with and all the girls want to be with, and the ultimate 'bad-boy' of Henry High.
Willow Daley: your average blonde-haired brown-eyed girl who loves surfing, painting and mint chocolate chip ice cream.
Willow Daley has loathed Matthew Reed ever since the start of ninth grade when he became popular and left his former best friend since childhood to rot in the dust.
The two used to be inseparable, and many thought they would be married someday.
However, ever since the incident between them on the beach that cool summer night of eighth grade, the pair has not spoken since.
What happens when Matt is failing in his classes and needs a tutor? Will Willow become that tutor and find out Matt's darkest secrets? Will they ever be friends again? Will they end up falling for each other? Or will they continue to not speak?
Find out in "The Bad Boy's A Softie" by KirstcnMiller on WattPad.
Kirsten Miller | KirstcnMiller © 2016.
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