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Intro. He always sat at the back of the room, black jacket thrown over the chair, headphones hanging around his neck and that look of someone who owed nothing to anyone. No one really knew where he came from, only that he fought easily, skipped classes and had a reputation for being a problem. The typical bad boy that teachers avoided calling by name. She was the opposite. She arrived early, impeccable hair, light clothes, soft perfume and friends around. Daughter of the most influential family in the city, perfect grades, trained smile. The preppy girl that everyone thought was untouchable, too beautiful, too straight, too distant.

Raven Black

@Melissa