Winning The Bad Boys Game

Winning The Bad Boys Game

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Janet By Janet_Mae_the_Author Updated Aug 01, 2017

Pushing my way through the crowd to get to my class on time, I bump into something hard.. Well more like they bumped into me. 

I grimace as I hit the ground hard, looking up I see a boy smirking down at me. 

A boy I soon recognize as the schools bad boy..  

"Watch where you are going!" He snaps. 

"I did but obviously you didn't!" I snap back.  

"Do you know who I am?" He asks, raising his eyebrow. 

"Yeah, the schools hoe."  I say smirking. 

I feel myself be lifted off the ground, I feel my back being slammed into the locker. 

"I'm not a hoe. I'm a bad boy" 

"The one who thinks they can steal any girls heart" 

"I don't think, I know"  

"Wanna bet?" I ask growing more angry. 

"Sure lets play a game" he smirks.

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What is this? A bad boy I see? No way it is a retarded baboon pretending to be a flamingo. The more I repeat his sentence in my mind the more of a moron I feel. Just reading this sentence makes me feel immature.
Just1Misunderstood Just1Misunderstood Aug 03, 2017
I always do. Bc I have very think hair and I always have to make sure all of my hair gets in the straightener.
random_girl10273 random_girl10273 Aug 02, 2017
All of u guys saying u always burn yourselves. Never burn myself while using heat on my hair 😂😂
mememecool652 mememecool652 May 28, 2017
Right now I am wearing black leggings, a red flannel and a black twenty one pilots shirt NO JOKE
acidicblitzz5 acidicblitzz5 Feb 21, 2017
I wish I burn myself a lot every time yelling fucckkkkkkkkk at the top of my lungd
"So baby pull me closer in the backseat of your rover" (thought of it from the cover of the book)