The Boy Next Door

The Boy Next Door

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So this is Lizzie. She's a 16 year old senior in middle school. Just your average teen girl. She's meets a guy of her dreams. Like what every girl dreams of. His name is Luke. Luke Cobal. He just moved to Westfield. I go to Westfield High school. I want to meet this boy, but i don't wanna just go right up there. I want him to meet me. Is that wrong? Maybe im wrong. I'll just meet him. Find out what happens in The Boy Next Door. Where Lizzie tries to get the boy of her dreams to fall for her. Will he? Well you don't know. You just have to read. Written By: 1Girl_1Chance P.S. If you have any ideas on new people to add in the story, or new parts you wanna share with me. I may add them if i like them. So leave a like comment, and all that good stuff. Xoxoxo! :3
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"You know, you aren't like most girls I have met." "Is that a good thing?" "It depends, are you obsessed with shopping?" "That involves walking... so no." "Dieting?" "Hah, that's funny." "Make up?" "I need motivation for that." "Heels?" "What have my feet ever done to you?!" After that, he laughs and claps his hands together, "Yes, that is a good thing." ~~~~~~~ He wanted freedom. She needed freedom. Luke Barrington and Ella Sanders. They thought their lives were bad, living up to a parents' expectation is way harder then it seems, especially when they are filthy rich and claim they only want what is best for you. Just think, one moment you are so busy hating on life, and the next, you are in a coma laying on the hospital bed, clinging onto hope that you will survive. Maybe it just took two cars and a curve in the road for them to see that life isn't so bad after all. Because what's the point of life if you aren't even living? ~~~~~~~ Book two in the T.B.B.B. (The Bad Boy Boxer) Series

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