Entrapped By The Shy Boy

Entrapped By The Shy Boy

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"Are you always this quiet?" "Are you always this nagging?" I bit back. He let out a full heart laugh, causing his shoulders to rise with each breath. "Actually no" He responded, looking out the window. His blue eyes searching in the far distance, recalling an old memory. "What changed?" My voice slid with venom. It was a question, but for this question I didn't care for the answer for. He looked away from the window, landing his gaze on me. "You did" >>>>>>> When Iris finds herself stumbling back into her home town, she didn't expect to see her old best friend Max she left all those years ago. Like any best friends they just seemed to click back together. But with any friendship there's always secrets and lies that follows. With Iris leaving a trail of history evolving gangs and Max coping with bullying, will they be able to put aside their own problems to help another out? They thought it would be easy enough, but of course it never is. Their problems together lead to something bigger than they can ever imagine. And that's just the beginning. >>>>>> A/N I'm not good at descriptions, but give it a chance please.
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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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