How to Love an Idiot
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Ongoing14m
Last published Fri, Nov 11, 2016
Ugh, bad boys, am I right? The boys want to be them. The girls want to be all over them.
The teachers want them chucked out the windows.
Me?
I just ignore them. Because they're idiots who only think about themselves. Except there was one in particular who was special. This one had wings. (For the retard that asks, no, not Buffalo Chicken Wings!"
And never had I planned to fall in love with him... or knock his teeth out with a hockey puck.
Sorry not sorry, Caleb.
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Go on the journey with Vienna, because it's can guarantee it's no ordinary adventure. Bad boys have been around for centuries. But never had they had wings.
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