



Bad Girl , Bad Boy ?
- I know you have an attraction for me - he said convinced - of course, because chickens are very my type - I mocked he pressed me to the wall and leaned our foreheads, one of his hands was walking around my waist while the other caressed my cheek. - come on Alicie, tell me now that you don't want me - he said touching his lips to mine. as cliché as this sounds, an electric current ran through my entire body making me roll my eyes. - For James I have a boyfriend I said pushing him - OH ALWAYS THAT SPOILED IDIOT WHY DON'T YOU GO THERE AND GIVE HIM UNTIL DAWN SOUNDS SO ROMANTIC he yelled from my house, leaving me alone. Unbelievably a tear rolled down my cheek, I wiped it away, that's not the reason I'm crying, I have a boyfriend and I love him, right? . Am I trying to fool who? everyone knows, I don't love him, I don't even know why I'm with him. Other tears rolled down my face, I looked away from the closed door and looked at the bookshelf, seeing a picture of my parents and me when I was little, and before I had the big idea of going to the amusement park. , the night as the time turned. I insisted so much that they took me, everything went well, until it was time to leave, if it wasn't for the poor dog that went to cross the street, he had a bruised paw, my father tried to swerve, he did everything, but the street was wet and a truck was coming in the high direction and against the road, we did not crash the car, an epic miracle that I stayed alive, and both my parents, with the owner of the truck that was drunk died, along with the dog . How did I stay alive? Don't even ask me, I would rather have died with my parents. She was my package. She was my job. She was not my affair. I knew that, but things didn't seem to stick to my head. --James
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