“You’re going to talk to your boyfriend while I’m sitting right here?” an angry voice brought me out of my bubble. The stranger guy was glaring at me for whatever reason. “I don’t have a boyfriend,” I scowled. “Oh? So you just smile and giggle like that for anyone then?” he scoffed. “Not that it’s any of your concern, but I actually don’t. I made a new friend today and he just so happens to be worried for my safety now that I’m sitting here with a nosy jerk,” I replied. “You just keep coming up with insults, don’t you?” he smirked. “Well, you haven’t exactly left a lasting impression so far,” I shrugged. “Duncan,” he suddenly said. “What?” I scowled, looking to him. “My name is Duncan,” he smiled. “Amanda,” I returned the smile. He just looked even hotter with the smile. “Amy,” he said as though he were testing it on his tongue. “No, Mandy,” I countered. “I assume that’s the name everyone else calls you?” he chuckled. “Yes, and that’s the way I like it,” I nodded. “Too bad! I like Amy better,” he shrugged. ********** Bad boys. Because they're mysterious, angry, secretive and best of all sexy. Good girls. Because they're adorable, honest, innocent and best of all beautiful. Put them together. Because good always balances out bad.