Chapter 2 (Christofer POV)

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My name is Christopher I'm 17 years old. I was born in January 4th in East Oakland one of the worst places in the Bay Area. My parents got divorced when I was 6 years old. I never spend time with my dad that much, in fact I never spend time with my mom either.

I'm not exactly a brilliant students. I actually always get bad grades. But good enough to graduate. My dad decided that this summer he wanted to spend a little more time with me. Since I will be turning 18 next year and I probably get to see him even less. So I decide to go to his house for this summer or they force me to go to his house. You see my mother needed a break from me she decided it was okay. It doesn't end the way I want it I'm a bad boy you see I love what I do, I love getting girls just like I want to in fact I don't even know what love is. I don't love my parents. I don't love God. I don't love anything but it all changes the day I see her. I see those brown eyes, those beautiful brown eyes singing in the choir.
She messed up what I was. I love what I was, I didn't love anyone. I wouldn't get hurt either. I knew what to expect from everyone who was around me but it all changes when she introduces me to this God of hers and she rejects me. Which is new to me and it became a game. It became a game of getting her and a game of making her fall for me. A game that I lost when I fell for her and I ended up losing, losing everything and yet nothing.

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