The Rebel And The Bad Boy
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Moving to America changed me, I left everything I had ever known behind. In a way, I suppose a part of me was left behind too. Thinking back, I'm grateful with what happened after I moved. I'm a better person now. He on the other hand...will never change. Not even for love.
"I can't stay here anymore, I have to leave." I told him, tears cascading down my face. I never knew love could hurt this way.
"Because if you stay, we will destroy each other." His bright blue eyes were filled with pain and my heart constricted.
"I love you will all my heart." I spoke the truth, gripping his hands in mine.
"I know." He cracks that beautiful smirk I have come to love with every inch of my being. He suddenly became serious,
"You are the only girl I have ever loved. Nothing and nobody, not even time will change that."
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