I Made The Bad Boy

'I loved you with everything I had, and you destroyed that.' He shouted making everyone around us stop and stared. I didn't know what to say, how was I meant to reply to that?

'I'm sorry.' I muttered, tears running down my cheeks as I looked at the broken boy in front of me.

'You've lost the right to talk to me!" He yelled. 'If I were you I'd watch my back because revenge is coming! "

He turned on his feet marching towards the car park, shoving those around him out of his way. As he stormed away I realised something. No longer was he going to be the boy that everyone loved and cherished. The one that had time forever one. No. I had changed him. I had broken him.

I had made him the kind of person that everyone hated. The person that we were so use to making fun of.

I had made him become the bad boy.
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Dylan Hall was the kind of boy that everyone loved. Teachers loved him, students loved, hell even bloody animals loved him. He was the kind of boy that did right by everyone. Never did he yell or scream. He wasn't selfish or needy. He was perfect.

Until he met a girl that changed his life forever.