A boy and a girl can be best of friends. What could possibly happen anyway? But what will be the reactions of her friends when her friend is a notorious bad boy on the street was also her friend?
Eustass Kid here hahah! Anyways I'll tell you my story of my everyday life & hanging out or talking the girl that had been studying at GrandLine Academy & also my friend since, I was born without a left arm which it made me more difficult to be part along with the others, I was been treated differently from others & thinks of me as a weird person, my parents separated and had new lives with their new families somewhere in Grand Line City, I grew up in the streets, no education or lessons that had learned or teached from my f*cking parents, I grew up to be a notorious gangster/stealer/Bad boy/ also a killer. I had developed a gang named "Bad Boys X" which is also the most wanted of the city, but my group abandoned me from being a selfish person.
Then one day, I saw her again walking down thr same street that I used to see her every 5 pm in the afternoon, she was still the same, from the way she smiles nor laugh she was different from those strippers who just flirts or f*cked up with guys. She was an ordinary student of GrandLine Academy, the only daughter of the richest married couple company named Crocodile Zero & Nico Robin Zero who owns the company named "Baroque Works", she is popular among teen magazines, ads or any kind of advertising, her eyes were the colors of almond, hair beautiful wavy black below her shoulders, sexy body that every girls dream of she has it, breasts, well, more like the breasts of Jewelry Bonney. And her name was Nico Zara Zero, I wonder why would she be friendly to me even I'm just a stranger and a bad boy of the street of Sabaody, from the way she treats me was different even though I'm like an addict but to her I'm just an ordinary cute guy *flattered*
If I wanted to be with her, can I change my attitude towards others and be part of them?
*Completed*
"I just want to know why." I say as I turn over, trying to find his figure through the dark of my room.
"Why what?" He asks.
"Why you're being so nice to me." I say quietly, vulnerability seeping into my words. "How we even became friends."
He sighs, "I want to know how."
I scrunch my brow. "How what?"
His response is soft, the opposite of his sarcastic personality. "How you don't see it."
*******
Reagan Holt was about as average as a high school student could be. She didn't play any sports, didn't participate in the popular activities, and wasn't the girl all the boys chased after.
All except one boy.
He wrote her a letter every week. Each letter described something new for him to love about her. Whether it was how beautiful her laugh was or how his heart swelled with every smile she gave, he never failed to write how he felt.
So the two should be together, right?
That's the way Reagan wants it, but there's just one problem. He signs his letters
"Love,
Anonymous."
Now add an obnoxious, conceited, sex god into the equation and you get a teenage girl confused on who really loves her. The sweet, tender written anonymous lover, or the cocky, ignorant asshole?
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