He decided to sit next to you the next day. Cindy was too much of a pain in the ass to deal with in the mornings. Lexis didn't meet your eyes. You tried to get his attention – accidentally bump him in the shoulders, or slip a piece of paper with one of her drawings on his desk. It was all too tempting for him to just grab your pencil and draw on it, but he kept his cool.
You kept wondering if there was something going on with him, if something made him to be like this. He was a mystery you thought you had solved, but one wrong move, and he became unknown to you as he was before he sat down next to you that day.
You were still determined to find out about his world, whether or not you had his consent or not.
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Bad Boys
Short StoryLexis didn't want to be a bad boy. But his broken heart didn't listen. [ 2016 ]
