The Bad Boys Secret

I was always the out going type, my life revolved around cheerleading and Chase, my boyfriend. I was head cheerleader with high grades, a loving quarterback boyfriend and endless amounts of friends and also a vast amount of stuck up b*tches following me around all day. I was the typical bleach blonde bimbo with not a thought in my head that was my own, I was shallow, conceded and the biggest b*tch known to Riverdale high. Guys wanted me and girls wanted to be me, all because of my mother and yeah maybe for a while it kept me happy until I met the bad boy. Ashton Leonis is the biggest stereotype ever, he is the bad boy. The quiet brooding boy that only comes out his shell when with his “gang” or when he is breaking the law. Just like any stereotypical bad boy he has his props, his motorcycle, his leather jacket and the best thing about this certain bad boy is his god like looks. He has bone structure that puts Michael Angelo’s David to shame, his perfectly defined abs make every boy jealous and every girl think they are in a dream. But as all things the bad boy has a flaw, he is a player. Naturally he has all the girls falling into his trap, they all go in thinking they will change the notorious bad boy and they all come out a mess of broken hearts and tears. My name is Gabby Stanford and this is my story about how my life changed because of the bad boy.