His Bad Angel

His Bad Angel

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It's funny how the bad boys end up being the ones that are good for you... and the good boys? They're the ones who break you. Meet Adrian - perfect grades, perfect smile, perfect life. She's the kind of girl every parent dreams of raising. But while most people wake up grateful for another day, she wakes up wishing it would end. Now meet Adian - the school's quiet storm. Straight A's, sharp mind, and a past he'll never forgive himself for. He's a gang leader hiding behind honor. She's a golden girl hiding behind lies. Adian, the outlaw. Adrian, the angel. I know what you're thinking - another "good girl falls for the bad boy" story. But what if the good girl isn't so good? And what if the bad boy isn't as bad as he seems? Because when bad meets evil... someone's bound to get burned.
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"You're just too much fun to mess with," he jokes, his smile transforming into a glowing smirk. My cheeks heat, but this time with anger. My tolerance has worn completely thin. "Would you let me go?" I ask spitefully. I feel like a broken record. He pushes off of the desk and takes a step back. Before I even realize what I'm doing, I slap him square across the cheek. Shock is plastered on his face, and I'm sure it is on mine too. I stand there in awe of what I just did. It was so sudden I'm not even sure I decided to do it but rather my indignation controlling me. Steadily, Damon's face morphs from shocked to entertained. I immediately regret my action, but I'm not completely stupid; I race for the door like there's no tomorrow. "You'll regret that!" I hear Damon yell as I'm running away. ~Sugar, spice, and everything nice~ A story about drama, sarcasm, love, and twists, with a little bad boy guilty pleasure mixed in between.

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