Always The Bestfriend, Never The Girlfriend

Always The Bestfriend, Never The Girlfriend

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Christina Malley. A seventeen year old girl who's just starting senior year, and is struggling with life. Her best friends are Chase Matten and Mattie Mae. Chase is secretly in love with Christina, but she doesn't know that, only Mattie knows that. Meet Brent Badden. A eighteen year old, hot, funny, fun, sweet, caring, player. Also Christina's crush since eighth grade. She's been in love with Brent since eighth grade, in spite the day he wrecked her and made her hate him. What happens when she acts like she hates him, but still loves him and he never feels the same? Soon enough, they get close, and share a perfect moment, actually for the whole night, but he forgets about it and her. What happens when she finally gives up, considering he goes back to his usual self. The arrogant jerk he is. What happens when Christina finally realizes that Chase is the one for her, but when they start dating, Brent gets jealous and realizes his feelings for her, and now it's his live mission to get her back, not just as a friend but his girlfriend most importantly will Christina forgive him this time, or will she leave everyone and everything with Chase? Read to find out... ***** "I need you, Christina..." He replies, with his hot breath against my neck. "I can't. You broke me. I can't forgive you." I say walking away from the boy I once loved since eighth grade, just as tears leave my eyes to my flushed cheeks. Maybe it's for the best...
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"What the hell did you do!?" I heard a feminine voice behind me. I groaned and turned around to meet a very angry face. I have never seen a girl this pissed before and honestly speaking, I am a little bit afraid. "She knew what she was getting into. Everyone knows I am player and I never stick to one girl." I shrugged and turned around to walk away. I didn't even take one step when I felt a firm hand on my t-shirt. She took a fist full of my shirt and turned me around so I was facing her. She then held my collar. Damn, she is almost the same height as me and if I would have been any normal guy, I would be terrified of her. "You don't treat girls like trash, asshole. She has feelings, she is not some toy that you got bored from after playing for a while. Apologize to her." She said through gritted teeth pointing towards Leah who was crying her eyes out. I noticed the crowd that started forming around us. I shrugged her hand away from my t-shirt and glared at her. "I will not apologize to anyone." I said slowly through gritted teeth. She is starting to piss me off. No one clashes me and no one stands against me. Even though I am new here, everyone knows that. I saw her eyes go blank and before I could duck, her fist made contact with my face and I felt sharp pain coursing through my nose. I held my nose tight and felt warm liquid flowing to my lips. Olivia Claire is a 16 year old high scholar. She is a fighter who never took anyone's shit and is famous for it. She mostly minds her own business occasionally helping people that might need her. Carter Grayson is a 16 year old guy recently transferred to Olivia's high school. Tall, handsome guy with lean figure, hazel eyes, brown hair and smile to die for. He has been known to be a player in his last high school and he plans on continuing that identity. So, what happens when a typical bad boy clashes with a not-so-nerd bad girl.

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