This was never supposed to happen. I was the bad girl and he was the golden boy. We were never supposed to cross paths. He had the world before me and even after he left he had it all, but that all changed... because of me. I was a nothing, a screw up, and complete fucking mess and I became that way because life fucked me up and I felt it only fair to return the favor. He was never a part of this and he should never have gotten involved. It was my fight not his, but he changed it all.