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Me, the bad boy and highschool

Me, the bad boy and highschool

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It all started a week before my 14th birthday... And a month before highschool.... Hi my name is Andrea Taylor I'm a perfectly normal teenage girl going to highschool. I'm not a nerd , a geek or and hormonal teenager. I'm popular and guys love me. I'm not shy and I'm not afraid of any guys. Would have been the way I explained myself before I got myself into this big mess actually it wasn't my fault it was ALL HIS FAULT!!! Imagine this you wake up in the middle off the night to find a your super sexy neighbour kissing you what do you do well obviously you scream then what.... You get him back of course But is it going to be so easy when you find out he is the hottest guy in your highschool. When you find out he's the schools bad boy. When you find out he's mr. Popular. But worst off all when you find out he wants you more then anything....
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Hi, I'm Eliza. Looking back I probably should have left him alone. We went to school together all our lives, but I doubt he knew who I was. First red flag. Of course I knew him. The entire school knew him. Second red flag. He was hiding something. Something scary, something that could break us before we began. Strike three. He should be out, then he kissed me and I still swoon thinking about it. Then he fucked my sister. Strike a million! My smart mouth best friend Beatrice is as much my therapist as I am hers. Trauma buddies! She never lets me live down what happened between us but she was my biggest supporter. But let's skip ahead to I ended the bad boy's reign. But believe me, I wanted to kill him many times-I still do- at some points I even hated him. I'm not gonna lie he probably hated me too. As many times as I kicked him in the balls I probably messed up my chances of having children. Well... no I didn't. Not to mention all the pots I threw at him. That's a concussion right there. God, is my relationship that crazy? Elijah says it means make up sex will be great. I can't say he's wrong, but won't admit he's right. In all honesty, I'm the only one that was there for him and he's all I want. I ended his reign on bitches and hoes, captured his heart, and I'm never letting go.

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