Cracking The Toughness

Cracking The Toughness

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The towns mystery girl, Roseline Pince, has been openly telling secrets of every single person in the small town of Rockwood. All except for one person, Jack Gilinsky. The towns man whore, punk, douche bag, and most of all the star football player. Jack was the hottest boy in Rockwood High School. He had screwed every single slutty girl in the school, but one girl, who scared the shit out of him. Out of all the girls he's had, he wants to find out more about her. Roseline scared everyone. She wore leggings everday, the casual denium jacket, and the dark makeup. She was a beautiful girl, but she took life as a joke. Rose line fasinated him. The way her hips moved when she walked, like she knows it kills him. She may have been short, but Jack watched many fights that she had won. She was a tiger. But little did Jack know, she was just a pitiful kitten under all of that toughness. Maybe one day someone will discover it, but she was scared to let anyone in. Maybe it was her time to crack
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He was the type of guy that could cut diamonds with his jawline and make girls fall for him in an instant. He road a motorcycle to school and didn't remember the names of the girls he kissed. He has the entire school wrapped around his finger, willing to do anything he wanted. He was athletic, good- looking, rich. He had his own little crew that followed him around everywhere and went to parties ready to drink, fight, then hookup and leave. He didn't even try, and everyone knew it. He was Jack Gilinsky, and he couldn't help him self. But there was one girl. She was different. She was that one girl that went from "goody two shoes" to someone who couldn't care less about what anyone thought of her in one summer. She was the one girl who mesmerized Jack. She wore stilettos and leather jackets to school. Red lipstick and black ray-bans were her thing, and no one dared copy her. She smoked cigarettes in and out of school and could dance like there was no tomorrow. She had an exclusive group and no one dared approach unless they were asked to. But she was also the one girl who didn't care about Jack. Maybe that's why she was so fascinating. No one really knew why. Maybe it was the way she walked down the hallway looking strait, not bothering to acknowledge anyone except her friends. Or the way her ponytail always swung perfectly when she played volley-ball in gym class. Or the way her lipstick never faded. She didn't try, and everyone knew it. She was Erica Baird, and she couldn't help herself. They we're badasses, and they couldn't help themselves. This is the story of how these two strangers met, fell in love, and everything else in between.

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