there was something about him.
messy hair, bright eyes, cold heart.
i could never identify the exact reason why girls would flock to him, begging for a second of his attention. he was popular, a sports junkie, everything that every girl drooled over in a high school boy.
and as for my opinion, i found him completely repulsive. not in his looks, but the way he carried himself. he could get every girl in the room to look his way and swoon. all except me.
i knew from the start he was no good for me, but somehow he managed to wriggle his way into my heart.
and it all started with a wink.
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bad intentions ; js
Fanfiction"why would you bother getting involved with a girl like me ?" "good girls make for bad intentions."
