**HELP !!,MR.BAD BOY !**

**HELP !!,MR.BAD BOY !**

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"I was broken.Nothing,no one could fix me.Until you came into my life again.I wish I had gone with you that day instead of him.Because,now I can't imagine how I spent the previous years of my life without you by my side.You are my saviour.You showed me that it's okay to be broken and you showed me that that I wasn't alone.You were with me.I love you for that.But I hate that I love you.I was never good with love I'm scared that one day I'll wake without you by my side.One day you will realise that you are better off without meand I don't want that day to come.Not now,not ever.I love you too much to let you go.I finally have a place in this world and that is next to you.You once said,"our mistakes compliment each other." Truer words than these were never said before.We are both broken and incomplete but together,we're whole and we're fixed.We might be too bad for the others,but we are good for each other.They say all good things come to an end,but I'm bad and so are you.Together, we are horrible.But that just means we're inevitable.You are mine and I promise to forever be yours."
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

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