He's Dangerous

He was dangerous. I already knew that when I first met him. Really, I knew it before I met him; everyone knew it. But me being who I am, I had to experience it. I had to know for sure he was as dangerous as every said he was. So I watched him. I saw how he smirked at the girls who would walk by wearing their short skirts. I saw how he acting with his group of friends.He was obviously trouble. Every part of him screamed it. Curiosity killed the teenager, and he killed me. Not literally, but I was as good as dead when he left.