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The Princess and The Bad Boy

After her mother dies, Daphne Lane has to go with her father and stepmother who is a queen to Luisa Island, a small (fictional) island that is very prosperous. To become a member of the royal family, she is taken to a mansion in Los Angeles (Twin City of the capital of Luisa) to be taught manners. During the debriefing, she was mentored directly by her stepmother and got a private tutor. In an instant, Daphne's free life begins to be restricted by rules. A set of rules that become a habit should not be broken. Like it or not, Daphne must follow the rules that apply in her life. Transferring to a new school, Daphne immediately becomes the spotlight there as the Princess of Luisa. Although many are queuing up to become her new friends, Daphne prefers to befriend the children who are members of the "Dumped Students" to avenge the crimes of the popular students' club led by Trixie Marshall. Despite being known as a trouble-provoking and a school bouncer, no one knows how Daphne has felt since losing her mother and having to live under the same roof as a stepmother who upholds manners and often compares her to Christabel. Her stepmother and even father also began to make her feel alienated in her new environment. Daphne tries to escape by tricking the security. But unfortunately amid her attempt to escape, she actually 'meets' with Justin Lancaster, an annoying guy who is a troublemaker at school. So her journey to the place of contemplation was again interrupted by the boy's presence.

MinAera · Adolescente
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50 Chs

Flirting with the Bad Boy (b)

My eyes almost popped out of their sockets when I heard those words. I quickly ran to the devil, jumped over my bed, opened my balcony door and stopped in front of the ledge. My lips parted to find Justin already standing under my balcony with one hand holding his phone and the other in his trouser pocket. As usual, he gave me his mysterious smile.

I patted my forehead in frustration. "Why do you want to meet me? If you're still holding a grudge because I mumbled the word 'eww' to you back then, we can work it out amicably. For example, fencing or karate." Even though he's under my balcony, I still hold my phone to my ear and talk to him through the flat object. "Don't terrorize me, please."

"I'm not terrorizing you, Darling. Let's just say I forgive your rude attitude to me at that time. Let's start from the beginning, shall we? I came here fine. Come down."

I laughed mockingly. Surely he has ulterior motives, trust me. "No."

"Why?"

"There are a few things on my mind right now, Lancaster. First, you approached me for betting material. Second, you bastard. Or thirdly, you have ulterior motives; for example… had bad intentions towards me as Mikaela told me. You're into bed with high school student Graham Bell."

Justin pursed his lips at my vile accusation. But he responded lightly with a shrug. "I'm not what your silly friends tell you. Yes… although I admit the ending is true."

I gaped at that.

"They're not silly," my tone went up two octaves. My hands squeezed the balcony ledge strong, did not accept the condescending words.

"Okay if you don't want to come down. Let me go upstairs." Placing his phone in his pocket, Justin looks up at me. I opened my mouth at a loss for words. Especially when he walked up to the stairs covered in vines, climbing them unconcerned with a warning expression.

"Justin! What are you doing?!"