β€ BAD
BOY’S
LOVE π
(Toxic Romance)
By Sommy Pearl F.
Chapter 1
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His lips were soft. I knew cause I felt it against mine. His kiss was gentle and slow. Like how his eyes were timidly closed, mine was also kept that way.
He isn’t my boyfriend… I don’t know him either,, talk less of his name, but before you judge me, Hear my side of the story.
Hello, I’m Rose. Rose Ire.
Few Hours Ago,, At The Clothes’ Store***
I looked around the rack where clothes were hanged. I gasped loudly when my eyes met with the price of the amazing men shirt and trousers I saw.
I wanted to get one for my boyfriend, Nolan. It was our 1st year anniversary so I thought of getting him a present. I knew he would have gotten mine.
I sighed deeply seeing the high prices of the shirt.
“My money isn’t enough” I told myself.
“Why does clothes have to be this expensive anyways” I shook my head.
After looking and asking around, I concluded and bought a good looking black leather belt. It was expensive but not as expensive as the clothes were.
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I opened Nolan’s door and looked at the bed. There and live, I saw him screwing a girl.
I bulged my eyes out and let the package fall off my hand.
“Rose. I can-
Before he could complete his statement, I left the room. I was walking fast with tears filling up in my eyes. I was in fury.
What was he doing? I doubt I saw him well… I did see him well. Why would he do that… on our anniversary.
I felt his hold and I turned around. My eyes met with his waist which had a towel around it. My eyes went to his hand clenching mine.
“Get your filthy hand off me” I half yelled and took my hand off.
“I can explain-
“Explain what? You were damn f*cking a girl? What do you wanna explain! How sweet her p*ssy is? How lovely her kisses are? Her good she f*cks? How beautiful she is? No, I wanna know… Tell me!” I screamed.
“It’s not like it’s my fault” Nolan said, with an annoying scoff.
“Then whose fault is it? Mine? For crying out loud, This is supposed to be our f*cking anniversary. I even got you a present. Well, you’ve ruined it already” I spat.
“Rose. You don’t know how I managed to date you. In short, I suffered throughout our relationship” He blurted.
“What?” I muttered.
“Yes. You were just full of yourself. Even when I begged, you never did as I pleased” He said.
“What’s that supposed to mean?” I asked.
“I’m talking about s*x! You never gave me s*x!… I gave you everything but you never allowed me-
“You know I don’t want it now. You know that. I’ve explained it without numbers”
“Why? You think I’m HIV positive? You afraid of getting preg-
“That’s not what I mean” I shook my head.
“Then, what do you mean?” He asked.
I inhaled deeply and a tear ran down my eye.
“I’m…not just ready. I’m… scared. Was that why you did that back there? You don’t love me enough to wait?”
“I’ve been waiting for so long and I’m tired. Keep your p*ssy to yourself. I’ve got a girl who is willing to give me a head when I need it”
“Nolan” I cried.
“You’re just a piece of worthless virgin” He said.
“Stop-
“Its over between us” He interrupted and walked out.
“J**k, I’m the one who is supposed to say that!!” I shouted and left.
At The Bar***
I sat down on the long stool, drinking my life away. Life was being so unfair so I was willing to drain it.
Nolan was the first guy I ever loved. We met in music class during choir service in church.
He asked me out during a praise and worship night. I quickly told him yes. We even shared a kiss that night after the program at the front of my place.
“That j**k. He thinks he is handsome?” I scoffed, drunkily.
“Handsome my foot!” I yelled, crazily.
“I’m gonna get back to him. He called me worthless virgin, huh? Okay then,, I’m gonna break my virginity. What am I even saying? Are you drunk? Ah… you’re drunk” I laughed, in a silly manner.
“I should keep my p*ssy, huh? ScΓΊmbag… This is what I’m gonna do. I’m gonna give my p*ssy to any guy who sit close to me,, It’s a promise-
I stopped talking when a guy wearing a black cotton jacket over a white top and black trousers sat down.
My eyes were quite blurry so I shook my head. I looked at him and I first noticed his tatto which was on the right side of his neck. It was a drawing of a rose.
I smiled.
“Whiskey please?” I heard his voice, say to the waiter.
“Hello” I greeted.
He turned to me and smiled brightly. Damn, His smile made my heart flutter and his handsome face was breath taking.
Who f*cking gave birth to him deserves an award.
“I like your tattoo. It’s simple. A beautiful rose” I said.
He nodded, still smiling.
“I just like rose” He told me.
My heart skipped and I knew he was the one.
“Hey?” I called.
He raised his manly well shaped brows.
“Do you wanna sleep with me?” I asked.
A cute smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his lips.
Okay,,, I guess you can still judge me.
~ How was this for a start?
~ Interesting or not?
~ Hold tight, the real ride is coming.
TBC
