PLAYING WITH THE BAD BOYS
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Última publicación dom, mar 15, 2015
-laughing 'cause of love-
She never cared when she knew that the relationship didn't mean anything, she knew that the bad boy who she was dating, wasn't the perfect one for her.
For the first time, Vicky struggles to get into a relationship, and then, finds it weird that she isn't giving up on the perfect bad boy...
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"It always works! Yeah! We sh-should make him jealous!" I spoke excited and proud.
"I'm not sure if it's a good idea, I mean, I think he's already hurt, so making him jealous will make him give up" Melissa seemed to be mumbling to her self but a little too loud that I could hear her.
I was super confused and really curious. I cleared my throat to get her attention. Melissa raised her palm to her lips, looking guilty and horrified. Something I didn't know had obviously been going through her mind.
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