Copyright © 2016 by HannahBlondeEmo
He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing.
He drank alcohol, I drank water.
He smirked, I frowned.
He didn't love me, I didn't love him.
I was a game, his win to be crowed the schools virginater.
Ryder Black was always just that bad boy that did whatever he pleased to do, he lived in his own little world where being good was a bad thing and being bad was a good thing.
So when he met me his words and actions were in no way friendly. And the sad thing is, I actually fell for it. But I have my own game, its time to break the Heartbreakers heart and who better to do that then his last victim?
Inspired by the movies She's All That and 10 Rules for Sleeping Around