He is the Campus Commander. I am the campus rule-breaker. He is well-respected. I am well-loathed. He is serious. I am free spirit. He is good. I am bad. He is the Goodguy. I am the girl badass. We are different in all ways. In beliefs, insights, and attitudes. But, we have one thing in common. WE ARE BROKEN. He was treated like nothing. I was taken for granted. Our partners broke up with us. Then, we found ourselves doing a mistake. Him in my hugs. Me in his kisses. It's wrong but it feels so right. Will we ever stop this insanity? Or will we keep on trapping ourselves in this Mistake?