Don't bet on it

Don't bet on it

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Think about it, there is always that one person that everyone loves, everyone wants to be and everyone wants to be with. No matter where you are, you just can't escape their existence. Then you have the person that no one likes, well accept for a few people. No one wants to be around then, no one wants to be them and no one wants to be with them. Rhys Lloyd and Natasha Sayre are polar opposites to say the least, polar opposites that just happen to live together that is. Rhys is the definition of 'bad boy' holding that reputation the moment he stepped into West Bridge High. Key word of that sentence: Reputation. Let's look at what the dictionary says, you know that big fat book full of every English word? Yeah that one. The Big fat book of words says a reputation is: a widespread belief that someone or something has a particular characteristic. Now the thing is a 'reputation' needs to be upheld and the only thing that means more to Rhys than his car is, his reputation. That means he is all for the party hard, study never lifestyle alongside of his very illegal hobby of street racing. Natasha on the other hand doesn't give a damn about this so called thing called a 'reputation'. She speaks her mind and doesn't give a flying damn, lets just say if you asked her how you looked (bad idea) she is going to tell you if you look like a princess or a turd. The only thing Rhys and Natasha have in common is the illegal hobby of street racing. The difference is no one knows Natasha street races.
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