Me,Myself & The Bad Boy

Me,Myself & The Bad Boy

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Meet me,as in Mckenzie Grey.Yes,my name is Mckenzie without an a.Do not question me about that,human!Heh,just kidding.Gosh,I'm getting sidetracked. Anyway,an unexpected transfer to a different school and house,for personal reason,have taken a toll on me.For my last year of school, I just wanted a peaceful and quiet years.But God must have hated me so much to not granted that,and brought the cocky,arrogant,obnoxious boy to meet me.Like,ever.And that boy name,or shall I called him Satan himself,is Declan Parker.It's a shame it wasn't his brother,Vince-Geez!I'm getting sidetracked again,focus Mckenzie! Yes,I might have a little crush on his brother,Vincent.But little did I know that Declan is going to bring out the old me.The confident,snarky girl I used to be...
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Evelyn: It all started the weekend before I left for college. A secret plan he found left behind in the sand. He made me an offer I almost refused. "I can help with your plan to make Bryson jealous." I took the offer. He took all my firsts. He left in the morning without a simple goodbye or see you around. It's been a year since I've seen him last. Never thought I would get over him. Until the night I met The Demon in the fighting ring. With a mask of paint and identity unknown. Ruin: I met the devil once. I left her without a goodbye. She was temptation, wrapped in desire, dressed in my shirt. Now, she's everywhere she's not supposed to be. My dreams. My thoughts. My class. I never expected to see her again. Now she's watching me from outside the ring. Except she doesn't know who I am.

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