He places the hand-rolled cigarette between his plum lips as he watches her walk into the school. She was the typically perfect 'it' girl; and he was just scum.
He places the hand-rolled cigarette between his plum lips as he watches her walk into the school. She was the typically perfect 'it' girl; and he was just scum.
"You should know that I'm not a good man." He replies, his tone detached and
emotionless, "And if it took that night for you to finally open your eyes and see that I'm a bad man, you've got bigger is...