he came to school on the verge of puking his guts and blood out. not only did he down a ton of alcohol, but drugs polluted his systems.
everyone stood out of his way in fear that he would punch them out cold.
you didn't care, and that made him even more pissed.
he turned in his math test and lazily smiled at the twenty-five-year-old teacher and added a wink.
she rolled her eyes and started to grade his test.
he stumbled his way to his desk, tripping near you on purpose. he fell to his knees and said, "i think i just fell for you. do you have a band-aid?"
you simply ignored him and continued on with your test not willing to fail just because he spoke to you.
he scoffed and walked back to his seat awoken with bitterness icing his heart.
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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
