"you're not from here are you?" I asked him, it was obvious that he wasn't from the city.
"no but I wish I was."
"why?"
"that way I'd have a chance with you."
wow what a cliche little fucker.
"dream on."
Michael wasn't your average bad boy, and Gloria wasn't your average good girl.
This isn't your average love story.
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He didn't want to fall in love..didn't choose to believe that someone could love him.
But,
Here I was.
Falling for Mr. Bad Boy.
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"Your insane." I said, without breaking eye contact.
"Maybe your a little insane too."