I'm The Bad Boys Favorite

I'm The Bad Boys Favorite

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 15, 2016
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Romance
Meet Chise Everly, Every Green Academy's outcast. Take a good look, can't you already single her out as the odd one? Chise Everly hasn't spoken a word since she moved to Fashley, Vermont. Not to her Mother or her classmates. One day right after being pushed down by Kendra the school's 'it' girl, she stands up and collides with the worst person possible. Chance Golding. The school's bad boy, known as the 'Golden boy'. In the collision she was knocked down, and Chance does something she doesn't expect.
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