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    They call me the stupid one. The one to stay away from the popular boy. They one to stick to riding dirt bikes and blowing things up, and sure I do that stuff but I want the pretty girl life sometimes too...


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    And the truth is I'm the girl that they're afraid of. I intimidate them...


    Kris threw her suitcase in the dorm. This was some new college she got a scholarship for in Alaska and sure it was nice, but did she seriously have to go through with it? Now Kris wasn't your average girl either. She didn't get embarsed easily, and absolutly loved to get down and dirty. Her idea for fun is riding dirtbikes, hunting, and blowing things up. It wasnt totaly her fault she was raised in an male dominated family. Her mother had deid from cancer when she was two.


    Kris walked over to the dog cage on the opposite side of the room. A pitbull puppy jumped out liking her face.
    "Settle down Blue," she laughed and set him on the bed next to her.
    She pulled out all of her scholorship letters just to remind her why she was here. Kris had been sent scholorships for almost every sport out ther, but her passion was Football. It sent a rush through your body and helped you cool off.
    Kris sighed once again and thought, "Lets hope one guy here calls me Burns..." It was the nickname she dreamed of. For some reason being called by her last name felt important. Then her head flicked to the side hearing the door open when HE walke through...



    Can you please make your charrie alittle on the perverted side?Also introduce and give me a pic of your charrie!


    I was thinking that maybe my charrie cant stand yours at first because he's really pervy but then she warms up to him.

    Dwane-


    There it was...the college. Dwane stated at it for a minute before actually walking in, hot girl's walked passed him. "freshmans." he murmured and continued walking through the welcoming halls of west town college in Alaska. He, now on his second term in college, decided to go girl hunting. A nice, hot, naive freshman.


    He went to his dorm first and put on colone, he Jesus on the cross chain. And his favorite vice hoodie. He walked out seeing a girl with bright orange hair walk pass him. Hot, freshman, probably naive. "perfect." he followed her, beating up a few nerds on the way. When she walked in her dorm he smirked and opened it. As if that was usual. "hey babe." he said as he comfronted her, he was chewing gum he stole from a few cheerleaders.

    (remember these two have to share dorm cause they're in basically all the same sports. Since Kris plays on only guy teams she's only aloud to dorm with guys too so lets pretend he walked into his dorm ok?)


    Kris looked up and narrowed her eys and crossed her arms. She was not sharing a dorm with a guy. She couldn't be. "I want to see your dorm papers," Kris growled her eyes buring with a neon blue fury. He gave an eeire aura to the room. He seemed like a guy who would change personalities without second thought, like he would treat a girl with no respect, and he would be the one to abuse them without a blink of an eye.

    (oh ok)


    Dwane smirked and balled up his dorm papers and threw them at her, hoping to hit he race for being a smartas*. "there." this chick seemed to be snappy, and a
    Pain in the a**. He'll just have to show who's dominant.

    "You seem pretty capibale of throwing trash away and the dumpster is behind you. Throw it in the trash," Kris growled. Her thoughts filled with different things such as, 'He's cute' or 'something about him is off.' Kris threw the balled up paper at him and gave him the you better do it look.

    Dwane smirked and three the balled up paper down on the ground. What was a stupid girl going to do anyway. He walked to the couch and sat down. He eyes gazed on the curves of her body, so....beautiful. Her curves, her skin, the shape of her wonderful body. "what is your name? Is it as annoying as you are?"

    "Kris Burns," she states putting an emphasis on Burns. She prefers it over Kris even though nobody calls her that. Then shooting a quick glance at him she laughs and looks back towards her papers.

    "burns huh?" he said. Smirking, "burns is...perfect." he muttered. Standing up, he walked over to burns and put his hands on her waist. "you are...very beautiful." he whispered in her ear. His hands trailing down to her thighs. Then up her waist. "very, beautiful." he whispered again.

    "Get your hands off of me," she growled pushing him away. Her eyes flashed with a spark of fear and she treid hard to block it away. Kris hated being picked off by the guys especially ones that seemed dangerous and he was more than dangerous.

    Shoving him away Kris raised a fist and punched him feircly in the jaw. It hurt just slightly but she brushed it away and snappped, "Don't touch me again!" Her eyes burned with an evil fire and the puppy growled seing she was in trouble.

    Dwane rubbed his jaw. "ow." he whined. Then glared. "why the hell did you do that! You idiot!" he growled. Moving away from kris. " Goddamnit burns!" he growled. Rubbing his jaw, he sat on the couch. "ugh, stupid burns. Stupid girl."

    "Oh I'm not the stupid one," she murmered. Kris thought he was cute and wanted to know more about him... yet at the same time he scared her. Something about him was off. Was he Bi-Polar...aggresive? WOuld he abuse her...?


    (All the answers are yes. Just so you know.)

    (okay)


    Dwane smiled. "you will let me see your body." he muttered. "how about..now." he smirked and stood up. He pinned kris down on the bed kissing her on the lips. He chuckled. Kissing down her neck. He then gripped at kris's neck. Choking her. "say you'll be my girlfriend!"

    Kneeing him where it hurts she crawled out from under him and ran to the other side of the room picking up her phone. If he broke it and took it from her she would fight with more strength than anyone had ever seen. She treid to pull up her brothers number but Dwane was next to her before she could think.

    Dwane rushed after kris. He took her phone and threw it to the ground. He stomped on it and broke it, "you idiot." he then smacked kris. "you want to knew how it feels?" he asks harshly the kneed her in the stomatch. He then smacked her face again. And pushed kris into a wall.

    Kris spat up blood and rubbed it away, "Maybe if you didn't act like that!" She motioned to all of him and sighed. SHe honestly thought he was hot, but he scared her. His eyes were filled with trouble and challenge, something else too...

    He smiled. Patting her back. "shut up." he growled then walked to the couch, "get. Over here." he ordered. Patting a spot next to him. "I won't hurt you baby...just listen to me. Got it burns?"

    Kris sighed and thouhgt to herself, He calls me the name I've always wanted to hear...So why am I afraid I've dealt with guys like this before... She sits next to him and stretches her legs out so that they're laying in his lap. "I'm all ears."

    He chuckled. "well then burns. I'm your boyfriend now.." he smirked. Rubbing her leg, "I'll be the best one you'll only have. But I will beat the shit out of you if you don't listen to me!?" he threatened. Then smiled again.