Bad Boys Do It Better

Bad Boys Do It Better

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The reeking smell of marijuana burns my nostrils. I pinch the bridge of my nose and feel a headache coming. I pass the corner and see the recognizable, attractive man sitting on the park bench directly in front of me. I look down at my shoes and awkwardly make my way towards him as I feel his eyes glued to me. I look up and see him smiling at me, so I give him a shy, awkward smile. He pats the seat next to him. "Don't be shy." He says too calmly, making it obvious that he's high. I sit down next to him uncomfortably, feeling as if I don't belong here with him. He switches the blunt to his right hand and motions his hand towards me offering me the blunt. I look at the smoke as it faintly flies away with the wind. I slightly shake my head and push the blunt away. "Daniella, take a risk for once. It's three in the morning, we're all alone." He says, dazed. I look at him and his eyes are bloodshot. He slowly leans in and gently presses his lips against mine.
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"You disappoint me... What do you even see in him?" "Aren't you tired of this already?! If you want to pick a fight, fight me, not him. Got it??" What he did enraged me so much that I threw my hardest punch at his face, forcing his head to snap to the side. "If you ever touch him again--" before I could finish my sentence, he grabbed my arm and slammed me against the wall. "If I touch him again, what?!" he shouted, his face inches from mine, as I trembled with rage. "Got a big crush on the kid, huh?!" he exploded, and I could feel the weight of everyone's eyes on us. ~~ Have you ever wondered how different your life would be if you changed just the smallest of your actions? Because that's what I do. I wonder how my life would be now if I hadn't made that tiny mistake in the schoolyard. Everything started then. When I met you, twelve years ago...

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