Bad Girls Fall In Love With Good Boys
I moved around the scared boy in circles. Am no detective but I could smell fear all over him. He was shivering, sweating so much that I was forced to give him my favorite hankie.
He muttered thank you to me and started wiping his forehead with his shaking hands. I know am scary sometimes infact I like to make people fear me but his Kinda of fear was on a whole another level.
It took me few minutes to take in every detail about him. His messed up hair which was proof that he probably didn't use a hair brush this morning or maybe he just doesn't own one.
He was kind of ok, except for the lack of a sense of fashion, those big ugly black bracelets in his teeth, plus his uhh ugly looking glasses. He was a true description of a nerd which was the reason as to why I should be scolding at him, warning him for what he did or ordering some boys to break a few of his bones but none of that came in my mind.
Instead I thought of something really different. I and Jale had broken up few days back. He kinda of broke up with me! Which is kinda of embarrassing but uhh geez who cares.
Anyway at that moment infront of me I didn't just see Lance Lunchester the school's nerdiest of the nerd, nor the fashion less thing that dressed like he picked his clothes from the trash.
Instead what I saw was my new distraction from the broken pieces of my heart and my stupid fucked up life.
I croached down to his level since he was seated in the corner holding onto his knees like they were some kind of shield protecting him from me.
I smiled kindly at him and placed my hands on both of his thighs. I could feel him shiver but that didn't stop me. It instead boosted my confidence.
"Lance Lunchester, will you be my boyfriend?"