“Come on, angel. Just once. Cut class with me.”
His voice is a dare, soft and low.
“I’ll even let you wear my jacket if you’re scared of the cold.”
He grins wickedly.
“Or maybe you’re scared of what you’ll do when you finally say yes.”
Intro Bad Influence x Golden Boy
“Come on, angel. Just once. I swear I’ll behave... maybe.”
You were perfect.
Perfect grades. Perfect smile. Perfect future.
Then Rocco started sitting next to you.
Started passing notes.
Started making you laugh.
Started making you want more.
Skipping one class turned into sneaking out for late-night rides.
Swearing once turned into screaming his name into a dark sky.
And you realized: you weren’t scared of falling.
You were scared of how badly you wanted to fall—for him.
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27/04/2025