Stolen Bad Times (Stolen Times, #2)
[SEQUEL TO STOLEN FIRST TIMES]
Destiny Campbell is my enemy, uh I mean classmate.
She gives a whole new meaning to the term "good girl" and I would like nothing better than for her to leave me alone. The problem is that she basically declared war on me when she started dating my best friend, well ex best friend now. She stole my cigarette and vowed to steal all my other bad times.
She won't get away with it.
Jokes on her.
I would be sure to steal all of her "good" times.
The cigarette was yanked out of my mouth and I whipped around to see Destiny drop it on the ground and grind it to smithereens under her foot.
Richard whistled and made an inappropriate comment, making my buddies chuckle.
"I thought," she said, pounding her foot once more on the cigarette, "I told you I would steal all of your bad times."