"All those secrets, in such a small brain of yours." He twirled a loose strand of hair in his fingers. "I'll find out soon, whatever deep dark secrets you have up there, I'll be the one to break them out of you." He proclaimed to me. "I doubt it." I assured him. "That mouth of yours is going to get you so much trouble one day." He commented back. "I'm the goody two shoes, you're just the same old cliché bad boy." I crossed my arms in hysteria. "What's bad about being a cliché bad boy, I'd rather be like that then a..." He instantly stopped, seeing me raise an eyebrow. "A what!" I stormed out, stepping closer to his tall frame. "A goody two shoes." He said sheepishly. "School needs more goody two shoes instead of jerk faces or better known as bad boys." "Bad boys are awesome." I gave a small chuckle. "Look you can try and get my secrets, but you're new, in a week you'll be hanging out with the jocks and the cheerleaders will be scrambling to get you, and I'll just be someone you'll forget. Our social classes won't allow it." I gave a small smile. "See whose cliché now." He smiled back at me. "I'd rather be invisible then be in any cliché story." I blurted out. "I won forget you, Lisa Hale, I'll break you." He gave a sly smile before walking away. "Oh and I love penguins." He turned back, allowing the light to hit his face. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lets go break the cliché (May contain scenes that may be sensitive to some readers. E.g cutting, suicide) Started : Thursday 3rd August 2017 Finished: Edited: BREAKING LISA HALE by Ria Patel Copyright © 2017. All Rights Reserved.
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