The Badboy And I

The Badboy And I

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Breanna Tyler Pringe, she's 18, she left 4 years ago because of family problems. now she finally returned to California from Las Vegas, but she's not the innocent girl you've met she started to drink,drugs and she is in a Gang, because her Mom and Dad is now seperated. but she is NOT BAD, she still has the Sweetness in her heart. but she has anger issues, so you better watchout if you Piss her out, or you'll regret you've been born. She had an Car accident and had a Memory Lost. That is why she forgot the other people she knew. Ryder Chase Hunter, he's also 18, he live with the quote 'life is Full of Disappointment'. he is the school's 'Badboy'. everyone feared him except by his friends. what happen if the see each other again? would they hate each other? read to find out ;-).
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Moonlight

"Stop that." I jumped slightly as my eyes shot over to the familiar hulking form standing in the doorway of my bathroom. I always forget how tall Derek is until I'm standing right next to him. Or in this case in front of him. "Stop what?" my brows furrowed as I watched his reflection fully enter the room until he stood right behind me. His large hands rested on either side of me on the counter, trapping me between his arms. His chin hovered over my left shoulder as his forest eyes scanned my face in the mirror, his lips forming a small barely noticeable frown. But I noticed it. "Stop judging yourself." was his simple reply, but I know that something like that is easier said than done. "you're beautiful, red..." he leaned in further and I could feel his hard chest pressed against my back, making my insides do somersaults. "if you knew what I've done... the people I've hurt... you wouldn't think I was beautiful either..." ...... Alice Books has blood on her hands and doesn't believe she deserves a shot at redemption. A shot at love. Or a shot at life in general. What she did to have blood on her hands was out of self-defense and survival, but she doesn't see it that way and doubts she ever will... Until she meets the bad boy, Derek Wilder, who- underneath all the glares, tattoos, piercings, and leather jackets- is an absolute goofball. He sees Alice for all she's worth: Strong, beautiful, and not the cold-blooded murderer she likes to claim she is. He's determined to prove it to her no matter how long it takes- all the while fighting demons of his own. Will Alice continue to think she's the monster the voice in her head claims her to be? Or will Derek's demons ruin everything for everyone? ............... I will be uploading every MONDAY! ⚠️trigger warning⚠️ This story does contain ABUSE! so if that is something that you are not comfortable reading, I ask that you DO NOT READ! you have been warned...

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