[Dec. 10, 2019 #1 in JBFF]
The bad boys always want the good girl to be bad for them but what happends when the bad girl wants the good boy to be bad just for her?
"You are way too good," she said to me.
"Way too good?" I asked, raising my eyebrow...
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Two days later after the while smoke blew over a little, I decided to go over to Eva's place to talk to her. I had just left Loyce's house and on the way to my house, I remembered that there was a conversation overdue with her. Again.
I was not in the mood to talk to her to be honest because I would just repeat what I said to her once again. I had no idea why she made my life so hard and made me say everything that she already heard again.
It would have be all good, if she had just moved on from the situation and let go of all of it but I guessed that, that was not all she wanted because if she did, after all these weeks that had passed, she would be over it.
I never expected her to actually have the balls to slap Loyce anyway. I would expect something like that from Loyce, cause she could really get mad but never the other way around.
It wasn't the right thing to do even if she felt like Loyce took me away from her, which was not the case.
This mess needed to be fixed once and for all and it annoyed me so much that I was in the middle of this all but I was the reason for all this so of course at the end I had to be the one to fix it.
I hoped after this conversation everything would be done foor good and there wouldn't be any problems in the future anymore.
Pulling up into the driveway of Eva's house, I parked my cars next to the others standing there. Eva's parents were loaded, so they could afford having this many cars. I spotted Eva's car parking there too, telling me that she was home and I was glad that she was because if she wouldn't have been, I wouldn't have came here again.
Getting out of the car, I walked over to the front door and rang the bell. It took a few minutes before somebody opened the door.
"Hey," I heard a familiar voice greet me faintly, "what are you doing here?" Eva asked me, confusion written all over her face.
"We need to talk. Can I come in?" I said, cutting straight to the chase. It might have been a little rude of me to be so straightforward and less formal but I didn't want to waist more time.
"Of course," Eva said immediately and stepped back so that she could open the door fully and I could walk in. I followed her behind when she led the way through the very familiar hall but she had made a halt in front of the staircase that led to the second floor. "We can go to my room if you want," she suggested and in her blue eyes I could see a little of hope that I was going to approve of her proposal.
"That's not a good idea," I responded to her suggestion straight away. In the past it was usual that I came here the afternoon and we went up to her bedroom and hung out for hours, watching movies, eating food and more. But these times were over now. For good.
