The Bad Boy is Back
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"It sucks when you know that you need to let go, but you cant because you still have some hope that the impossible will happen."
For Elizabeth Martins, it did. She loved him and she was only 8. She thought that when her best friend moved out of state and out of her life, she would never see him again. Elizabeth thought this, until she saw him walk in through the school doors in senior year, the same as he was in second grade; A bad boy.
Elizabeth promised herself she would not fall for him again, but sometimes promises are meant to be broken.
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