\\Wild Heart//
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Last published Mon, Sep 12, 2016
She was beautiful, sweet, smart, nice to be around. The kind of girl every parent wants their kids to hang out with. The kind of girl every chick wants as friend, the kind of girl every guy wants to date.
But she also was spoil, lonely, depress, a total bitch when the time was needed. She was always in another world, her own world.
A good girl who tries to play bad.
He was handsome, spoil, selfish, a total jackass. The kind of guy every girl wants, the kind of guy every dude wants as friend. The one who parties 24/7 and doesn't give a shit about any one.
But he also was smart, funny, and he knows how to be a gentlemen . Does not look like, but, he does care.
A bad boy that's actually good.
Two opposites, being the same.
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