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Seventeen-year-old Azalea Greene was one of those girls in school that often was found with rings underneath her eyes and wearing her glasses more than her contacts. Being an insomniac, she spent most of her time at night either painting or wandering to the field behind her house to star gaze because of her love for the stars. Yet, little did she know that one of the quiet but good looking boys in her art class, Blue Majors, would end up being in the field one night when she went with a blanket in her arms. And so began a quiet star gazing, that would turn into conversations, which would turn into painting together, and then possibly...more. all rights reserved copyrighted 2016
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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