The Bad Boy Found Me

The Bad Boy Found Me

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"Come on Thorn, you can't deny that you want me" he smirks, slowly walking towards me, making me back into the stone cold wall behind me. "Who would want you?" I retort trying to sound casual and not like I'm about to have a breakdown from how close he is to me right now. I can literally feel his breath on my face. I should not be doing this. . . Rosetta is the typical nerd, her chestnut brown hair never tamed while her grades never fall below an A. Storm on the other hand, is the College bad boy. Hot and dangerous with a player's reputation. So what happens when the bad boy meets the good girl And the good girls boyfriend?
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Daniella was a sweet girl. She had lots of friends, the popular boyfriend, and the ideal high school life. Until one day she didn't. Ruined by everything she once loved. She started to loose faith in the word it's self. Thus Dani was born. ~~~~~~~~ "I know you, I know your type. Good girl, always getting what she wants." he smirked and taunted at me. "And the good girl always falls for the bad boy. Do try and not fall in love with me, kay' sweetheart?" "No worries there. You couldn't pay me to love you" I retorted. Becoming bored with this whole conversation. Stepping further into my space, practically pressing himself into my body. "Now why's that?" he asks. "Because love doesn't exist" I can see my answer throws him off guard slightly. The cocky smirk on his face lessening. "Who are you Dani Shey?" the question rhetorical, the desire behind his eyes; all to real.

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