Hey, y'all. Here's an excerpt-summary-intro thingy to my new-coming-soon story, "The Not-So-Bad Bad Boy."
And in that moment, I swore that I was in love. Not the kind of "love" where you have a little affection for someone, or the kind of "love" where your stomach flops every time you see the one.
No, this feeling was different.
When I saw her mutter the lyrics to my favorite song, tears running down her pale cheeks while trying her best not to sob, I fell. I. Fell. Hard.
It's like those dreams where you feel like you're falling, then you suddenly jerk awake. It was like that, but there was no awakening.
It's weird, but I felt whole, scared, awed, and brightened all at once.
I felt as if I could make her whole. Glue her broken pieces together.
I'm the kind of guy who is witty and use my charm to make a girl fall for me.
But I knew she was different.
**BTW, I need a cover. I messaged my girl to do one, but she may be busy, sooo yeah wink, wink.