She’s gorgeous, kind, intelligent, and friendly. She’s almost perfect. She’s like an angel who came down from heaven. While me, I’m just drop-dead-gorgeous, powerful, intelligent but evil. I’m real evil. I’m selfish, treacherous, liar and all bad words that can describe a sinner human. It’s like I’m a devil from hell that play with human lives. I’m so unlucky that I’m in love with her for almost 4 years, and so is she, for being the bad boy’s love. What change will she bring to my life?
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Unlucky you, Unlucky me
Teen FictionA devil is in love with an angel. Between bad and good, which one will prevail? What can love do to help them?
