# 3 Bad Boys !

9D84AD90-D99A-4350-84B5-4847081CB90CShe WAS a good girl.

Her heart as pure as Untrampled Dew.

He sat in the seat behind her in the examination hall.. She looked behind open mouthed wondering why was he not sitting at his bench. Anyways she didn’t bother herself with that..

He helped her selflessly in the examination with no fear of getting caught , she not even knowing his name.


She found out his name a few days later.

He was a pure gentleman at heart wanting her attention. She also seeking his attention.

They were perfect for each other.

He being a rebel. She wanting to be one.

They went out frequently for their common interest which was a coffee and a cigarette.

Those tiny things he made her do amused her , coz nobody had ever let her do it.

He never said no to her.


They went out every evening wanting to spend time in each other’s company.

They drank coffee, smoked cigarettes , smoked weed .

But he never misbehaved with her .

He was a pure gentleman.

He took her home , they made coffee , hardly drank it .

They spent time over chocolate sandwiches.

It was one evening they made coffee as usual.. She dressed in her Maroon kurta as it curves along her waist & hips .. They drowned in the sweet aroma of the coffee made love to each other forgetting the coffee.

Now she was the girl of the biggest stifler in town.

8 BILLION people in the world.. And he’s the only one she wanted.

She lived in a fantasy world keeping the reality away from her.

Every girl wants a bad boy who will be good just too her… & Every boy wants a good girl who will be bad just for him…

That was them….


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