The Bad Boy

The Bad Boy

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{ A boy meets girl story } Isla's (eye-la) life has been turned upside down and been flown five and a half hours on a plane, with the person in front leaning their seat back so far she can't get out to go to the bathroom. Is not fun! Her parents accepted a promotion just two short weeks ago, in which she had to wave goodbye to her life in San Fransisco and welcome a new life in Boston. She wouldn't want to disappoint her parents. "Stay positive, it'll be okay" she murmured to herself. Hopefully school in Boston wouldn't be as torturous as the last. -------------------------- Hi guys this is my first story in this genre. Please forgive me for any spelling mistakes or grammar but I will try my best to make sure there are no errors, I'm sorry I'm human (and I'm English as well so spellings like realised - leave me alone :)) . Advice and constructive criticism is appreciated. Be warned there may be sexual content, ENJOY!
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I try not to stare most of the time, but for some reason, tonight, I just couldn't look away. I've seen many pretty girls before in so many different places; Including the light rail, but for some reason tonight, she was just so much lovelier than any other girl I've ever seen. Why am I even getting worked up over her anyways? It's not like I'll ever see her again. Well, that's a perfect excuse to keep looking! I'll never see her again, so why does it matter if I continue to look. Well then, that settles it. I'll continue to look... He was right. Normally, when I see a cute girl, I'm like eh, but because she's just so pretty, and also because I don't have much time left, I might as well. "I mean, come on dude, You might as well." What a perfect sign. I just said it, and now he just said it. Definitely means I gotta do it. I wanted to text him back to let him know I was going to. Even though he probably thinks ill chicken out at the last second. "Your right. I might as well." SHORT LOVE STORY FINISHED NOT OWNER OF COVER PHOTOS GIVE FEEDBACK IN COMMENTS (POSITIVE CRITICISM OF COURSE)

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