The Bad Boy Next Door

The Bad Boy Next Door

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Mar 4, 2016
Ugh everything in my life sucks my boyfriend broke up with me for another girl that probably only likes him for his money.. But there's a new teen in town and that means trouble especially because people have been talking about how he breaks girls heart because of a one night stand and stuff like that... But the worst part is that he's going to be my next door neighbour... ..maybe my life won't be that bad.. Anywayssss this is my first time writting a book so please don't judge me love y'all ☺
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How not to get hurt in a relationship? How to get the guy crying over you and not the other way around? All good questions, which I found myself asking last summer when I was under my bed sheets, crying so much that it physically hurt me, having eaten 3 tubs of Ben&Jerry's chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream, working on my melted 4th. That summer changed me. I was a naive girl, ready to fall in love whenever a guy would ask to borrow a pencil in class. But now, I've created rules for myself.. standards. That summer I promised myself I would never let a guy hurt me in a relationship, and compiled a list of rules of a heartbreaker. I push everyone away, in hopes of not getting hurt again, and making the boys suffer. I follow each and every one to the dot, watching as boys are all wrapped around my finger now, me being the ring leader this time around. That is until I move into my new house, which so happens to be right next to Layton Asher's. Fantastic. He starts showing an interest in me, playing straight from the Fuckboy handbook. Oh, but I know his game.. I invented it. Player against player. Bad meets worse. Only one can win though, and one thing's guaranteed; I'm sure as hell not getting hurt by some new boy.

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