The Bad Boy's Tomboy

The Bad Boy's Tomboy

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Sam Dericks is not you typical good girl. She likes to hang out with boys, doesn't care about grades, loves football and soccer, hates girls, hates dating and most of all hates Chris Colt. Chris Colt is your schools bad boy. He's a player, smokes, goes to parties,hang with boys like him,and doesn't like long relationships. He comes back from Europe one day and let's say his family had a talk with him so when he comes back his feelings are mixed up. And well he doesn't really know how to express them so..... "Hello there Sam." A familiar voice that I've hated for so long comes from behind me. "What do you want fuckboi." I say turning around looking at him. "Now Hazel don't have to be so feisty do we now." He said a smirk pulling on his lips. "Shut up fuckboi and get out my way." I push past him to my next class even though I don't feel like going.
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"Oh," he said, as my back hit the wooden wall. Damn it, of course. With nowhere to go, his arms locked me in between him and the wall. He stared down at me as he said, "So you're trying to piss me off?" His lips were surprisingly close to mine. No guy would ever be this close to me in real life, let alone me being able to handle it; I would've been so timid and afraid. But this was the dream world. I could speak and be as brave as I wanted to. "Yeah, I am," I said. "What are you gonna do about it?" He paused as his eyes looked between the two of mine. Then, he smirked and swiftly closed the gap between our lips. ~~ In a small town in New York, Hazel is your average quiet type. In a school full of clichés, she falls perfectly under the category of "nerd" and has her own little nerdy group of people she loves to hang around. They respect the fact that she's non-verbal. The thing that plagued her, surprisingly, is not her inability and refusal to speak, but her ability to go through anybody and everybody's dreams. This is not something she can control, nor something that's necessarily dangerous. It just happens. One second she's in darkness, the next second she happens to be in someone's dream. But, when she stumbles into a dream of a guy she never knew existed in her grade of 500 students, albeit his popular status, both her worlds get flipped upside down.

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