Through blind eyes
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Blake has a secret. A BIG secret. She's done something terrible, and no one knows. Or do they? She wants to take back what she did, but she can't. And things keep getting worse and worse. Follow with Blake through her everyday drama. It'll only be a matter of time until her secret is exposed... To everyone.
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I pulled away breathless. He rested his forehead against mine. "What just happened?" "That's a good answer sweet cheeks" "Whatever it was I liked it but it can't happen again" "What do you mean?" "That can't happen again" * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cassie is a 17 year old high school student. She gets good grades and makes sure that she passes everything in on time. She was known as the goodie goodie. The girl who goes by all the rules and never breaks them. But she also had a boyfriend who was known as a trouble maker. But also a guy who she thought was loyal. A best friend who she thought she could trust. But that came all crashing down when her boyfriend John of 2 years cheated on her with her best friend Alex. She thought that her life was over. Then comes Blake Miller. The bad boy who breaks all the rules. Doesn't do homework and parties. Uses girls and and then throws them away like a piece of trash. Did I mention that he is also the new kid. Overall Blake is a bad influence for Cassie, so she tries to avoid him at all costs. She doesn't want anything to do with him or his bad boy personality. Everything she tries fails. She bumps into him in the halls. Every where she goes, he seems to be right there. Until she is forced to work with him on a project for 3 weeks. Will Cassie be able to resist Blakes charm and good looks. Or will she fall for just another bad boy.Complete
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I pulled away breathless. He rested his forehead against mine. "What just happened?" "That's a good answer sweet cheeks" "Whatever it was I liked it but it can't happen again" "What do you mean?" "That can't happen again" * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Cassie is a 17 year old high school student. She gets good grades and makes sure that she passes everything in on time. She was known as the goodie goodie. The girl who goes by all the rules and never breaks them. But she also had a boyfriend who was known as a trouble maker. But also a guy who she thought was loyal. A best friend who she thought she could trust. But that came all crashing down when her boyfriend John of 2 years cheated on her with her best friend Alex. She thought that her life was over. Then comes Blake Miller. The bad boy who breaks all the rules. Doesn't do homework and parties. Uses girls and and then throws them away like a piece of trash. Did I mention that he is also the new kid. Overall Blake is a bad influence for Cassie, so she tries to avoid him at all costs. She doesn't want anything to do with him or his bad boy personality. Everything she tries fails. She bumps into him in the halls. Every where she goes, he seems to be right there. Until she is forced to work with him on a project for 3 weeks. Will Cassie be able to resist Blakes charm and good looks. Or will she fall for just another bad boy.
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