Stay with me

Stay with me

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When you where little did you believe in princes charming or in happy endings? Will I did until I met Ryder Mitchell the one and only heartthrob of east crow high school he was the golden boy sweet popular HOT charming and everything a girl want and more. He was just prefect. Right? Will some thing change in him. And it's not good Now he's a rude cocky arrogant hot blue eyed manwhore. How do I know this will i WAS his best friend and did I mention he's my next door neighbor Yeah this is my life as Ashly locket with a golden boy gone dark. (A/n) I'm not really good at writing so I'm sorry if you don't like it and this book will have some clichés through out the story line as the characters show signs of growth so yeah hope you like my story thanks for reading my book
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