The View Of A Bad Boy

The View Of A Bad Boy

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"Come on, let's go, we have no time for crap like this." He said lastly before locking our hands and pulling me away. I sped up with his fast steps to his car. I slipped inside, waiting for him to join me. I glanced at him, while he turned on the car. "We're done here, now let's get wild." Was the last remark he said before turning onto a street heading for the city of angels to have a wild night. I had adrenaline running through me and that when he sure gave me more, " We are going to Austin's, its a warm night, ever try skinny dipping?" "no!" I panicked before he sped up and gliding down the freeway. -------- One day, Skylar moves from New York to Los Angeles and she's very nervous about it. She tries to hide but eventually comes to meet a few people. They count her in and accept her until some pretty bad things happen. She panics on what she has become and realizes that she lost her only friends. Out of nowhere, Trey Carter, the bad boy and gang leader of the school notices her. He hears about what she has done and automatically wants to get to know her. She questions his actions but gets used to his company. She finds out something big about him and now has to stick with him. Her friends that excluded her from their group now watches her and Trey live their own lives without taking a second of their time to even think about them. Trey and Skylar hate each others existence and have intimidating conversations. You have to stick with a gang leader if you don't want to get shot. Skylar would have never thought that alcohol, fights and unpredictable kisses would come up. "Trust me babe, when your with me you can encounter anything."
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Meet Isabel. She gets along with most people, not super popular but she's not a wallflower either. Isabel doesn't need anyone else in her life not to protect her and certainly not Derek and his crew. She lives with her brother and father . They share a secret that could land them in jail. She can fight almost anyone and win, this girl kicks a$$. Yet Isabel has a past that features in her nightmares, making her afraid to sleep alone. --- "Hey?" I heard but didn't reply. "Hey!" I still didn't reply. A hand grabbed my arm and I twisted out of it on instinct. There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes as I faced the last of the Five in the now almost empty hallway. Derek. Almost as tall as Mac. Black hair like the twins with ice cold blueish grey eyes. Same fighters build, six pack and all but not as soft as Mac or as feminine as the twins beauty. He was more rugged. I did understand the appeal of these boys but there were a lot of good looking guys on the swim team too and I did go with Jarred when he had fights. "You know we wouldn't let anyone hurt you right? Even if Jarred isn't around, we'll be here to protect you." I blinked. I blinked again. Nope, he was still standing there with the same serious expression. Derek, the unofficial leader of the Five, the boy every guy would want to be friends with and every girl would love to sleep with, was offering me his protection. I did the only thing that made sense in that situation. I burst out laughing. I was laughing so hard that I doubled over and when I glanced up at him I just cracked up again. He stood through it all without any emotion on his face, there was barely a glimmer of anger in his eyes. If anything I might have seen some surprise. I patted him on the arm and winked. "You. Are. Funny! I don't need you idiots to look out for me. But thanks for the thought." With that I quickly made my way to class.

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