He's Bad For Me
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He screams trouble. As soon as you set your eyes on Duran you can see he's nothing but trouble, with tattoos on his arms, hands and neck, with a reputation that puts any player or bad boy to shame. He screams trouble. Many stay away it's wise for them except Michelle Cervantez. The last person you would see around a guy like Duran, shy little Michelle, the wall flower, the one no one notices that is until Duran came back into her life.She doesn't see herself as attractive at all. She sees herself as plain as the sky. But it takes the right lightning to make the sky beautiful right? Or in this case the right person. He is bad for her she knows that but there is something about Duran that makes her feel, special.
"You know I'm not good for you and you still want to be around me? Everyone tells you I'm bad news to stay away from me. You seen some of the things I do and yet you still want to be around me why?" he asked looking surprised and a little suspicious.
"Because I know you're good even if you act as if you aren't." He chuckled bitterly, "Don't try to change me sweetheart because no one has ever been able too." I touched his face surprising him and myself at the action, "I'm not trying to change you. You interest me by the way you are and you cannot fool me and say you have no good in you because I know you do." He shook his head, "Michelle you have no idea what you are getting yourself into." He knows he's bad, she knows hes bad but even the baddest fall when the tenderness comes knocking at their door
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