"Think about it Emlyn. You are a bad girl, I am a bad boy." Andre pointed his hand towards me, then at himself. "Together we can rule the world." He smirked. I stared at him seductively, grabbed his leather jacket's collar and leaned closer to him. Smiling in victory when his breathing quicken, and whispered to his ear, "Are you asking me to join Illuminati?" I pulled away, laughing at his defeated expression. "Aw come on! How can you say no to this. Every girl wants me, even boys." Conceited bastard. I scoffed. "How can someone have such a big head? I hope you step on a lego." I said- leaving him stunned at the hall. It has been eight years, Emlyn did not forgive Andre for leaving her when she needed him the most. Andre sees how vulnerable she actually is under her 'bad girl' exterior. They start building a hate relationship when Emlyn hits his nerves to push him away from breaking her walls. They say, there is a thin line between love and hate. #118 in Teen Fiction (3-12-2016) Warning: PG 13/Use of mature language.