❝You do know good girls fall for bad boys, right?❞ he said, wearing his signature smirk. ❝I think it's the other way around❞ I replied giving him a fake smile. ❝And I already told you, I am no 'good girl' ❞I added. Irritatedly, I rolled my eyes. I payed my attention back to him. He was staring at me like crazy. I could melt any second now if he doesn't start looking away. He took both of my hands and pinned me on the wall. I tried to break his lock from my wrist but he was strong, too strong. He leaned closer and closer until I could feel his breath brushed into my skin. He wasn't contented on how close our faces were, he leaned even closer. ❝Yes, you are.❞ he whispered on my ear. He loosen his grip on my wrist and left. Leaving me speechless and confused.