"If You Say So Babe" On Hold

"If You Say So Babe" On Hold

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Hey, my name is Evi and I'm not your typical spoiled brat even if my parents are completely loaded. I'm very smart, I don't care what anybody thinks of me, I don't take bullshit from anyone and I have a great sense of fashion. Most people tend to get one my bad side so they move out of way when I walk down the hall...however that was in my last school. I've changed school three times in the last two years due to me being a total badass! People think I'm a bitch and I don't blame them. In my last school, Green Days High, the students called me Evil, Evi with an L, I liked it though they could've put more effort into it. My new school is the Pearson's highschool and I am forced to keep a low profile and not get into trouble. I think I can manage just as long as anyone doesn't push my buttons. Let's see how this hell hole is going to work out!
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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