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“Yes, I really do want that.” Trey had to smile at his seriousness. “Good. I really want it too.” “So . . . it’ll be our secret?” Zane’s fingers stroked the dips between Trey’s knuckles—as if he thought Trey needed bribing to keep quiet. Trey couldn’t let this pass without teasing. “Yup,” he said. “We’ll call it the bad boys club.” Trey knew Zane would think this was stupid. “We’re not calling it that,” he huffed.

Alex sure knew how this worked. Clark nodded gravely, finally looking at me. I hadn't realized that I was staring at him, until I finally looked away and walked towards the main room, where the seven boys were. Hardcore happened to be my second most favourite boy groups, with Coldblood as the first. Now don't get me wrong, the reason I haven't mentioned Heathens is because I don't catagorise them. Heathens is just Heathens. They live in me.

They told her about her login credentials. “I can’t believe you used my second name!” Mea said. She hated Cristy for its phonetic similarity with crispy. She said she felt like a deep-fried nugget when she’s called that. But the immediate reason was that she just wasn’t used to it. She downloaded the Gossip app using the Café’s free wifi. When she logged in, she got confused with the twinkling red circle on her Gossips box. She tapped it and saw tons of accounts, all in men's profile pictures.

As I stare towards the area, I couldn't help but to remain beguiled to a spot. My jaw dropped down in awe. I watched more closely as the boys marched in their well designed school uniform and their shades which gives them the bad boy appearance. Without no doubt, I was already drooling over their awesomeness. The boys marched inside in their cool personality. "Are they the flower boys?" I asked Christiana who was lost in thought. "Yes, they are the F-boys." "They look so..." "Hot!"