Musn't Love the Bad Boy
Jay Carter: Smoking, Drugs, Beer, Girls
Amy Parker: Good Grades, Bookworm, Normal Girl Next Door
But aren't opposites supposed to attract?
Our faces were barely inches apart. If I moved slightly forward and tilted my head my lips would meet his full pink ones.
"But Amy you cant love me. No one can. It's too risky."
My heart was slamming against my ribcage as his minty breath scanned my face. How could I not love him? How is that even possible? The heart wants what the heart wants right? Well then this is what my heart wanted. Him.
"But Jay, its too late. I already love you." And with that he crushed my lips with his and filled up the little gap between us.