His Devil

His Devil

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Everyone's heard the story of the good girl with a bad boy but how about a good boy with a bad girl? Dennis is a normal 16 year old at Lakewell High. He's a pretty average guy who made the varsity football team freshman year and was the first one to do so in a decade. He gets decent grades but he's no straight A student either. Then comes Cassidy. She is the girl who sits in the back of the class with her spiky boots on the desk asking the teacher to repeat themselves for the 100th time. She repeatedly gets in trouble because she misses assignments, steals, vandalizes the teachers cars and rooms and by some miracle hasn't gotten expelled. When the two are thrown together in a twist of faith will Dennis be able to tame his devil? Wow does this shit need an overhaul. Let's get started on that. Lakewell high is normal. It's quiet. Except for the Devil that walks it's halls.
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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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