Bad Boy Love

Being across the street from the Bad Boy isn't what you think it would be. Vickki Donnvan is your smart popular girl who is loved by everyone. Than theres Marcello Albright the bad boy who never smiles , he doesn't have any weaknesses but except one and thats Vickki.

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Vikki , Vikki" Marcello yelled in his perfect Italian accent which just made me want to melt into a puddle. But I kept going knowing that if he caught up with me , I would get into trouble. "Please stop running from me , please Vi" he breathlessly yelled across the parking lot but I just kept running until spotting my car. Ruffling through my bag , I looked for my car keys.

"Looking for these" Marcello whispered in my ear , I shivered from his voice making him laugh.

"Pl-please I want to go home" I told him already on the verge of tears but he just smirked.

"The night just started" he roared at me before lifting me onto his shoulders and carrying me away even against my protesting.