Breakdance Love (bad boy story)

Breakdance Love (bad boy story)

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When the new girl, Riley, moves in town Tyler immediately notices her. She's a breakdancer. He's a bad boy, and he wants her. Bad. What will happen? Will they fall in love? Or will it end in tears and drama and some other clichè shit? _*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_* *Riley's POV* I hear the guy say "I want to tap that". I whirl around and my face is red. "Excuse me? What did you just say?"He has a boyish smirk on his face as he says "You heard me." ________ *Tyler's POV* "What the hell! Why did you follow me home?" I just shrug in response. "Well that's kind of stalkerish." she states. "Well, I'll be leaving then." I say in a bored voice. "Yeah you do that." she says happily. I'm halfway to my house as she yells out "Where are you going?" Didnt I tell her? "I'm going to my house,"I smirk as I say the last part "I live next door." I hear her groan as I walk in the house. _________ *Riley's POV* I hear a knock at my window. I snap my head around and see Tyler . I open my window. "What the hell do you want?" I snap. "Wow. Calm down. I just wanted to ask if you'd like to go on a date tonight. At 7?" He asks with that smirk still plastered on his face.
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"Why aren't you scared?" I whine and he laughs. "Come on, you wouldn't dare hurt me with that. It's too risky, and I can get out of this easily, babe." I can tell he's smirking and it's sickening. "Oh yeah? Try." I say confidently and in one swift motion, he has me on the floor. He's now straddling me with both my hands above me and the knife in his hands, pressed lightly against my throat. This turns me on... "I...I stand corrected." I wheeze in laughter, ignoring the massive pain in my head. "Now can you be a nice guy and turn off the music and help me with this pain please?" "That's all I was waiting for, Doll." He smirks and gets off of me, setting the knife on the counter. I roll over, groaning as I make my way to the living room to lay on the couch. Liam Forte and Jasmine Galvin. Opposite, but similar in many ways. The difference? He's a player. Every school has one, and Liam is the one. Moving in to her house shortly after summer has officially started, Jasmine has to deal with the boy who will leave a permanent mark on her life. Kinda immature, I'm no grown ass woman. SLOWLY EDITING. DON'T SHOOT! Follow up: DONE EDITING. YOU MAY DROP YOUR WEAPONS! Follow up to the follow up: NOT REALLY DONE EDITING, BUT KEEP THE FIRE DOWN! I'M WRITING THE SECOND BOOK (the better one, in my opinion) SO MY TIME IS ATE UP.

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