Bad Boy Love

The music played around us, and I stood in his arms, he held me tight as we swayed to the beat. He spun me around so my back was touching his chest and wrapped his arms around my middle. The purplish reddish light hit his face and gave it a certain glow, he smiled at me with his perfect teeth and I couldn't help but think how beautiful he was. Maybe I was in love with him, it wasn't a game anymore. Samantha was a good girl. A girl who never disrespected her parents and her teachers. She always saw the good in people and was always nice to them. Then she was betrayed by the people that were supposed to love and care about her. She decided that being the good girl is hard and being bad is so much fun.