1: The Bad Boy's (ex) Best Friend
Okay. So, I know there are a million bad boy stories out there, and I have read a good share of them. (just ask)
I want to write one...but I don't want it to be like all the others. Im going to attempt. If this comes out just like the others, oh well. If it doesn't...well, mission accomplished.
See, Brandon and I had been quite good friends. Best friends, if you might. We did everything together. And shared everything. But you know, there's this thing called life that comes and fucks everything up. He started hanging with a bad crowd, not making time for me. So I made my own group of friends, and we drifted apart. I kept on, but he got worse. Getting detention, suspended, the works. The only thing keeping him from getting expelled were his amazing grades. I didn't even know him anymore. He probably didn't remember me, though I hadn't changed much. Sure it hit me sometimes, but I pushed through it. It's life.
