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Sometimes the bad boy can be good for a girl.

I'm finally free from the confines of juvenile prison, and things in my life couldn't be more confusing. This was supposed to be my new life, a fresh start, a blank slate. But now that I'm back, I've realized things are different. Things have changed so fast, and maybe I'm not ready to accommodate the change that has taken place since I was younger. I'm now staying with my older brother, and the funny thing is, I can't help but love his best friend, Drake. Drake is bad news. Anyone with half a brain cell can figure that out, but when worst comes to worst, you can't help but think that maybe sometimes the local bad boy can be good for a girl.