Joseph Hannibal

Joseph Hannibal

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I wasn't your typical teen. i didn't want to be one. Being a typical teen makes you.. like everybody and trust me, i was not normal. i take pride calling teachers bitches and then fucking them later. I mean people will say that's your typical bad boy, and that i can agree with. so i was a transfer student from some school in England and i came to America to find my dream. (whatever the fuck that may be) My life was good. Until i met that psycho chick who stalked me from day one. Like who'd do that shit? Anyways, i witnessed a murder and I was going to be blackmailed for it so i had to be her bitch. now my story is a crazy one. so if you like sex, hot guys (me), murder, etc and an inspiration from Nathan (from the show Misfits) i think you're reading the right description. GIRLS prepare to get your panties dropped and soaked wet, and GUYS prepare to get a boner... on a side note... i don't think i want guys reading this, that's just gay.(joke joke) so.. see you later.
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I smiled at him but tears were starting to blur my vision together. "I hate you." His smile faltered and he looked taken back, "Not like that, Drake. I hate you because you make me cry. You're supposed to beat up the guys who make me cry, not be one of them." "But they are happy tears, right?" he clarified. I smiled and nodded my head, before gripping his shirt, pulling his body against mine. "I'll never make you cry because you're sad, understood? I'm never leaving you." I didn't respond this time, I just sat in his lap, holding his torso and he played with my hair. "I don't know if I can let you in yet Drake," I told him truthfully, the one thing I had been dreading telling him. "I know. But I'll never hurt you like the others have. I-"he cut himself off and took a deep breath. "Riley?" he moved me away from his shirt. I looked at him in the eyes and say an emotion. One I hadn't seen in a long time and one I haven't seen in his eyes before. "Can I kiss you?" __________________ Drake was the player of the school. Everyone knew his name. Riley was the nerd of the school. No one knew her name. Complete opposites but for some reason, opposites seemed to attract. Riley knew that Drake had a new girl every week, but she felt like she could change him. And maybe she could. Maybe she'd be different. *Based on a true story*

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