Surrounded by bad boys (on hold)

Surrounded by bad boys (on hold)

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This Is my first story so don't be too excited because it probably isn't that good as well if you think I have copied someone else's work please let me know because it was not my intention and I will takes story down. Nevaeh is a 16 year old English girl who moved to a small town in America. She never thought she would then befriend pranksters players and badboys. Will she also find love? Or will her past come with her on this journey... Will the funny, beautiful tomboy fall in love with the wild, charming badboy or will Barbies,exes, unforgettable funny and sad moments and dangerous past stop them...
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"Your sarcasm is cute, but you don't have to use it so often." He was smiling. "This is a pretty open place to meet your student." "Which is true." Nodding his head but not dropping my hand or creating a space between us. "Okay. Sooo still haven't told me the purpose of me being here." I laughed lightly. My palm was beginning to become sweaty and my heart was beating so fast. Extremely fast. "I wanted to see you." He bit out truthfully. "Well you see me." My voice was barely above a whisper but some how he heard me and stepped closer. "Which is also true."Oh God, he was leaning down. Was he going to kiss me? Who am I kidding, he was going to kiss me. He was moving so damn slow. Slower than Carter and this was becoming blissful torture. Halfway there....... It's Stacie's junior year,with her blonde and pink hair she's never been average. With one friend she has plenty free time. Free time to fall for a new guy and the new hot teacher, her new hot Art teacher. In the end she will have to choose....

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