tbdress bad girl -- A love story

        It is just a story if you really think so while it is really true in my life-- in my love.
        I am a bad girl in much of the peoples' eyes,while I do not care. That's just like some year ago, I am as simple as you can imagine, who care? I do not care and so does he.
        We met outside of the club,in a long dark street just miles of the club. Yes,night club, I keep this word in mind clearly,keep in my heart,what if I do not there that night what I would be?  Maybe I am still a good girl as much of the girls, I would be the best,attend the best high school and then college,works at a big company,get married,have children. While I did not.
        That night changed my life.
         I met he,a bad boy who was fighting with the others,they surrounded him from the each side of the alley and the same with me. I am shocked. What should I do,running? yes,running,run,I told myself,while I could not move. They quickly approaching us....
          I was so regretted to have left the club,left my friends, I was not used to the smelling of the club,while it would be better then a combat. I could not move. While  he saved me,he made me behind of him and of course get hurt  the guys were left when I know what really happend to me.
          No, I cannot believe,OMG,what happened just now? I shouted to him.  No reply,he just stand out hardly,with one hand pressing his belly, "SHIT!" He said.
           Then I noticed and know that is really. I called 107, not exactly, I wanted to call 107 while I did not successed. I think I know why,maybe he did not want his parents worried. While I am wrong, he had so much story.....

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