My name's Marcel. Nerd. Poet. Teenage Loser. You think you know the real me, but you don't. I wish you could see the true me, but no one has cared enough to. Until she came. All rights go to _smilelikeniall (myself). Everything is written by me. No copyright intended. Please do not claim my words and/ or ideas as yours. Do not repost my words without giving me credit. Thank you.

"Everyone has a dark side." He tried to convince me as his big hands explored every inch of my small body. A moan escapes my lips. "You're just hiding it away, and i'm overly showing it." He smirked in my crooked neck.