The 'other' bad boy

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*Warning warning * *PLEASE READ* IT IS THE MATTER OF YOUR LIFE.

HA HO HA *EVIL LAUGH*

JUST KIDDING. READ DOWN BELOW !!!!

There are a lot of spelling mistakes , so please don't hate me for that. I will amend all the mistakes when I have time. Till then , just please cope up with me. Thank you so much and also one thing more , I'm may not be good at tenses , As English is literally my second or even third language so please try to understand me. If you think , I've made a mistake somewhere in the story , please let me know :)
Also , at first this story might appear boring and what not , but please just give it a try. I promise , It will get better! I would love to know your HONEST opinions about it but bear in mind , Being honest and Being mean has a lot of difference. Any negative comment will be deleted and You will be banned from reading my story. I welcome only the ones who will enjoy this story.

Thanks and oh welcome to my world haha .. I sound somewhat Cheeky lmao. Enjoy :)

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CHAPTER 1!

-Elizabeth's p.o.v -

I've been treated like shit by too many people, I have my guard up at all times, and I've built walls because I'm afraid to ever get hurt again. I'm stubborn because if I'm not I get walked all over. I cry easy because I'm emotional and a wreck. I don't make sense half the time because I have too many things run through my head at once. I'm not an easy person to understand. I love life...Yeah, I'm sad, but at the same time, I'm really happy that something could make me feel that sad. It's like...It makes me feel alive, you know. It makes me feel human. The only way I could feel this sad now is if I felt something really good before. So I have to take the bad with the good. So I guess what I'm feeling is like a beautiful sadness.

But Life isn't meant to be easy, its meant to be lived..sometimes happy, other times rough. But with every up and down you learn lessons that make you strong.

I remember my grandpa's words , his last words to me. " Dear , Promise me you'll always remember: You're braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think."

That time I was just 8 years-old , fragile little innocent girl , who didn't really pay heed to her grandpa's words . But as she grew up , she finally get to understand what he was trying to say ; What he really meant.

Anyways enough of emotional speech , right now I was sitting with my other half , Christina Diaz, in the school's cafeteria , eating our favorite tuna sandwich.

"Dylan is hot as furk , even though he is a jerk," Christina said , for like what , 100 times already.

Christina Diaz , a tall, sleek girl, with hair that falls just above her shoulders .This girl makes life seem fun again; she has the ability to lift my spirits by just being herself. She has taken responsibility to a new level and still has time to joke. Many people say we act alike, but I think I could actually call her a role model.Above her dark brown eyes lies a perfect set of full eyebrows. Her rounded face sits atop her shoulders with a brilliant smile. Her perfect little nose accents her face nicely. Her body curves to form a figure any male would fight for. But there is more to her than beauty, I have only begun to tell you of a wonderful person that I can call my best friend.

Christina can make me smile simply by being herself, a show that many need to lift their spirits.
Laughing comes naturally to her and she can bring joy into the most barren situation.

But definitely not at the moment, She was bringing anything but joy.

"Is not!" I exclaimed , biting onto my tuna sandwich. " He is arrogant , selfish , annoying and jerk!"

"Woah , chill girl!" Christina said , bringing her hands up in surrender. "Whatever you say though.."

I continued eating my lunch in silence when ;

"Hey nerd , where are your braces? you look abnormal without them!" a very familiar voice shouted from the back." Oh wait no , you are abnormal no matter what , ha!"

I didn't need to look back to see who was saying all that shit to me.

Ladies and Gentlemen , let me introduce you the school's 'Golden' boy , the arrogant , the biggest player , selfish , annoying , mean , infuriating , cocky , jerk , egoistical human being or wait no , an alien - Dylan Rocco.

Nah , not an alien. Aliens are friendly and cute , Jerkass is far from cute and friendly.

You talk like you have met an alien personally , Elizabeth.

Anyways , This jerkass has been annoying me since middle school , always pranking me , making fun of me , calling me abnormal and I don't even know why.

"Looks like she is mute!" Luke Jackson , Dylan's best friend, also the second biggest player in the school , laughed .

I turned around ,

"You know what , I could eat a bowl of alphabet soup and shit out a smarter statement than that!" I snapped , narrowing my eyes at them.

The jerkass got up from his seat and came closer to me. "And people wonder why women have been historically oppressed..."

I smirked and said , " All I heard was, 'Blah blah blah, I'm an asshole.' "

"Now , wouldn't you want to go that far , babe?" Dylan said , brushing his lips along my ear.

ew!

I pushed him away , "Don't you babe me!"

"Babe!"

"Christina , let's just leave!" I said irritatingly , pulling Christina out of the cafeteria.

"His best friend is hot!" Christina said , her usual dream look on face.

"Pfft... seriously?" I snorted , hitting her shoulders hardly.

"Ow!" She jumped , rubbing the spot where I just punched her. "That was a hard one!"

"You deserved it !" I said , taking my tongue out childishly.

"But that doesn't change the fact that they both are the sexy geeks!" She laughed , looking up at the sky. The weather indeed was getting dark.

"Looks like it's gonna rain soon." I said , going back into the school campus.

After a few minutes of walking through the corridor in silence ;

"Justin messaged." Christina said , slowly.

I immediately looked up at her.

Wait Did I hear that right?

"WHAT?!" I literally shouted , earning few glares from the students. I ignored them and looked back at Christina. "Are you serious? Stop joking around christina. It's not funny!"

" Uhm Elizabeth , chill. I am not joking , He really is back!"

" When did he message?" I asked , shaking her shoulders. "And why the fudge you didn't tell me about it?!"

" Urr..H..He..I-I .. I am sorry , I was just confused and shocked.." She trailed , looking down at her shoes. "I didn't know how to break this news to you..it took me a lot of courage to."

"Show me his message," I said , slowly.

She took out her phone and showed me the message :

Tell Elizabeth , I'll be back soon.

I miss her ;) x

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Okay , I changed the whole concept of this story. The other one was messy and unrealistic. SO I CHANGED THE STORY LINE!!

I hope you'd guys like this one... COMMENT AND VOTE IF YOU LOVED IT! PLEASE PLEASE ENCOURAGE ME. I WOULDN'T WANT TO CONTINUE MY STORY WITHOUT ANY PEOPLE READING IT.

I love you guys , xox

-Maria

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