Bad Boy Meets Bad Girl ! ......

Bad Boy Meets Bad Girl ! ......

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Hi So my name is Marissa Norwood. I am a bad girl at school . I am a Freshmen at Cougar College. I love to skateboard with my guy friends. There was this one day that I will never forget. I was skate boarding while listening to music. Until I hit something. I fell to my bum and he helped me up saying " You alright darling". I see a very cute boy with black hair and bright brown eyes. He says " Done checking me out princess ". I smirk and say " In your wishes honey boo boo". He looks shocked so I escaped.
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Something didn't feel right. I looked around my room slowly; cautiously; taking everything in and trying not to feel too nervous. Perhaps Lure was in my room right now, watching me, silently laughing to himself. I didn't doubt it. I slipped off my bed and walked around, hugging my waist, and tilted my head. I felt my rough ponytail slide against the back of my neck and over my shoulder as I moved. "Lure?" I hissed, "Lure, are you there?" I wandered around a little, for some reason feeling scared. But why? It was only Lure. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? "Okay, Lure. Quit it. I know it's you. Who else would it-" I stopped, startled, when I heard a strange sound that made me cringe. It was like fingernails being dragged across a chalkboard. I whipped around and came face-to-face with my mirror. Immediately, I saw the difference. Various scratches were displayed across the glass, forming words. It looked as if claws had written the words in the mirror. "Deepest apologies, but it was fun." (All credit goes to my sister, who wrote this when she was in the twelfth grade)

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