Bad Little Boy
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"You know how much trouble we can get in?"
"Relax, I've done this a million times before, we won't get caught."
"Easy for you to say. I'm not the one thats been to Juvy over five times and I don't plan on starting anytime soon."
"Have you always been this damn annoying? Listen, as long as you keep your head down and stay by me we'll make it out with our hands clean, promise." He grinned as we made our way into what felt like an eternity.
I....Jackie Brookes am not going to break a single rule. I was told from day one if I were to not follow orders that god will damn me to hell. That I will never be excepted by anyone. "Rule breakers aren't winners" my mother use to say. My parents have such high expectations for me, they want me to be the most squeaky clean individual that has ever been born on this earth. I, Jacqueline Anne Brookes don't break rules.
Then why am I here breaking into a house with a delinquent?
"I'm really starting to question your morals."
"I have no morals Jack, everybody in this sh*t town already hates me so who am I impressing? Now are you ready or not?"
What would my parents say to a situation like this? Be a winner not a follower, You'll burn in the eternal fire of hell forever, Make us proud.
F*ck it
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Bad boy + innocent girl + emotions = ???
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