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The Bad Boy Hit Me In The Face With A Baseball Bat (COMPLETED)

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Reads 10,819,679
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Parts 128
Time 8h 22m

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Harley Branson is a normal seventeen year old girl in her senior year of high school. Well, if you call wearing black and avoiding people normal. Her life takes a turn when the most popular and wanted boy in school (Flynn Skykar) hits her in the face with a baseball bat and decides to take care of her.

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"Get off the field!,"I heard one of the guys shout. I ignored him. Danny cheated on me. I had to confront him. He was the catcher so he stooped directly behind Flynn, the batter.
"Danny,"I pushed his shoulder.
"What are you doing here?,"he looked up at me.
Not noticing my tiny presence on the field, the ball was thrown.
Flynn, that idiot, swung his bat, knocking me to the ground with one swoop.
When I opened my eyes, I thought I was in heaven. The blue eyed angel was knelt down next to me, with his face above mine. "Are you dead?,"he chuckled,"I can give you mouth to mouth if you want?"
And with that I got mad.All Rights Reserved

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His Bad Boy Ego | ✓ by apricitys

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Our Fooling Game by CriticallyIntense

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Black & White by ali_cher

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