The Bad Boy Is Not All Bad

The Bad Boy Is Not All Bad

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"Sebastian, I know something is wrong." I said with a frown. "This isn't you." "That is where you're wrong Lola this is me, this is the real me!" He yelled. "You don't even know me. We only played games together when we were children and told silly secrets to each other." "Sebastian these past few weeks, I finally seen the real you." "Yes you have the one who parties all night. All those times we were alone it was just an act. You're so pathetic and desperate. And that is the last time I want you to ever say my name." I felt my heart break into so many pieces. I know I saw the real him and I know it's wasn't an act. And to be honest, he was not all that bad.
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" this all is your fucking fault" all of a sudden I was slammed against my locker,towering over me was my arch enemy 'Sam the Dam'. My head was pounding against the hard surface,I hissed in pain glaring straight to him. He was fuming with anger like a predator ready to attack his prey. He stretched his right hand to grab my neck and placed the left one on my shoulder to keep me still. He lowered his chin to my ear and snarled "you are fucking dead 'Meth' ,if I have a slightest clue of your involvement in this shit, I will hunt you down till your last breath". I was choking on air and my vision was a blur ,for a while I thought I was going to die .Mustering all the courage that I could have found, I yanked him away from me. Mean while I was gasping for the air, that dickhead had his usual cocky smirk. I aimed at him and broke his nose ,blood oozing in droplets" want to mess with me Sammy! , first of all clear your own shit, you son of a bitch! "with that I punched hard-on his lower abdomen while he was still holding his bleeding nose, I left the locker room with a sense of victory. Two competent boxers who can't stand each other for a moment without insulting.... Ultimately fall in love. Man*man gay romance leave if you are homophobic.

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