The Bad Girl Does Not LOVE
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Her name is Silver Rose. Yes, her real name. Shes the school badass. Ya know, getting kicked out of class, suspension, and fighting. Just to top it all off, she's a sex god. She's sexy, really sexy. All the guys want her, but only one catches her attention, the new boy, Chase Mathews. Her friends call it love. She says a simple school girl crush, because according to her Bad Girls Don't LOVE.... Maybe.
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