he was at a party one night. he was in the middle of popping buttons off a girl's shirt when you walked in.
he scrambled to his feet looking for his clothes.
the girl on the bed awkwardly turned away, and you just left without a glance in his way. but he knew you saw him.
and once again, he felt invisible.
and he hated that.
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Bad Boys
Short Storyr e a d nice guys b e f o r e y o u r e a d t h i s. nice guys finish last but bad boys finish first only because they're chased down. # some high rank in s h o r t s t o r y
