The Bad Boy Stole My Bird

The Bad Boy Stole My Bird

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I never wished to hate Asher Jameson. Just like I never asked to crush on Michael Law. I certainly didn't ask to end up butt naked in the bad boy's room. I didn't mean the pranks - well, maybe a little bit. And I didn't want to be known throughout town or followed by the smoking gang. All I really wanted was that stupid bird. And all Asher Jameson wanted was to go to his room. I wish that bird had flown into Michael Law's room. At least his room wouldn't be booby trapped. Stupid bird.
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A story, in which a typical teenage girl falls for the school's bad boy. Except, she's not that typical and he's not that much of a bad boy. *** "If I told you that I care about you, more than anyone in your life does, would you believe me?" He asked me, his jaw clenched. I could tell he was furious. Yet somehow, I wasn't scared of him. "No" I shook my head bravely. "If I told you,'' He tried again, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing.''That you make me so fucking mad, I want to punch a fucking wall. What would you say?" He had me trapped now, my back painfully colliding with the wall behind me. I gasped at the impact, looking up into his icy grey eyes. They were cold, emotionless. As always. "Do it!" I dared him with the last ounce of courage I had left in me. The sound of his fist smashing through the wall right next to my head, made my ears ring for a brief moment. I opened my mouth to speak again, shaking slightly, only for him to pull away and leave me standing there alone. ____ !!Warning!! This story contains strong language, mature scenes, alcohol and drug consumption, and sensitive topics like - eating disorders, bullying, mental health, etc. ___ HIGHEST RANKINGS: 1st in #ed, 1st in #badboysgirl, 8th in #victim, 9th in #rehabilitation, 13th in #youngadult

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