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Bad boy ballo Introduction
I have a lot of secrets that no one knowsEveryone sees me as bad boy and that's probably what I am.I use a lot of things to hide my insecurities and block out the darkness that I constantly live in.I use girls for pleasure, I use money for fame and popularity and I use my arrogance to block people from seeing my hurt.Then she walked into my gym one day and it all changed, all of it. For the first time in a long time, I had light.I am Tony Caraballo and this is the story of how I moved from darkness to light because of one special person.
Bad boy ballo Chapter one
𝚃𝚘𝚗𝚢'𝚜 𝙿𝙾𝚅I woke up early Monday morning and started the day. I never partied on Sundays because waking up with a hang over on Monday morning was the worst thing ever.I rolled out of bed and pulled on my sweatpants and walked to the gym room in my house.After I was done working out, I took my bath, got ready for work, ate breakfast and drove off to work.I built my gym from a small building that had only one thread mill, one stationary bike, one weight lift bench and two dumbbells to one of the best gyms in America. I had a branch in almost every state and even one in Australia even though I live in California.Today was one of the few days I went to work because. I had plenty of people managing it while I took care of my other 'businesses'The moment I walked into the gym, all the girls had their attention on me. That was o
Bad boy ballo Chapter two
"I am telling you, being in a relationship is better than just playing girls." Derek said.It was the same argument with him everytime. And right now it started because I was checking out the new girl that started at my gym. I made him a bet that I would have her in my bed before the week ends."Nope. Why should I stick to just one girl when I have plenty of girls that want me? In a way I am only being fair." I said."How is what your doing fair?" He asked with confusion."If I stay with just one girl, I am depriving other girls of me so I have to be fair by being with all of them."Derek just looked at me and rolled his eyes. "You're a sick man.""Hey, I'm a sick sexy man. You always forget the sexy.""I don't forget it." He said with a smirk.I smacked him on the arm and turned my attenti
Bad boy ballo Chapter three
𝓒𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓪'𝓼 𝓟𝓞𝓥After getting my twins ready for school, and dropping them off, I went to the gym which was a new thing that I loved to do.I am a twenty one year old who is a successful owner of a beauty store, I used to be married but I am not anymore but that is a story for another day.But to cut the long story short, I don't want anything to do with any man for a long time.Which is why when Tony Caraballo approached me at the gym I rejected him the way I did. Truth is, a couple years back if he'd approached me, I would have fallen at his feet but not right now.Plus he was a player, he was really popular for using and dumping women in the worst way possible.Just as I was entering the gym, I number into Tony. He gritted me with a wide grin that showed his perfect white teeth. There was no denying that he was a really good look
Bad boy ballo Chapters four
Sometimes I wish I could break my alarm in the morning. I woke up with a terrible headache. I told myself I would never go clubbing on a work day but anger had driven me straight to the bar. I had to sober up before going to work because if Derek found out that I had been drinking because I was angry, he would freak. He was only a couple of months older than me but he treats me like his child. I rolled out of bed and when I was standing up straight, I felt as though someone had dropped a huge stone on my head. I dragged my feet to the bathroom where my medicine cabinet was. I took an Ibuprofen from it and waited for it to work in my system. Ten minutes later after the headache had lessened, I was about to take my bath when my phone started to ring. No surprise that is was Derek. "Hey baby." I said after I answered the call. He made a gag no
Bad boy ballo Chapter five
It was one of those days when I woke up with that hollow feeling in my chest. When I had the same dream that turned into a nightmare when I woke up.It would always start with me coming from school and seeing my mom standing in front of the door. I'd grin widely and rush to her. She'd pick me up in her arms and kiss my cheek."How is my little prince doing?" She'd ask."I'm fine mommy."Then we'd go back into the house. She'd help me with my homework. Feed me cookies and milk, then in a couple of hours, my dad would be home. With always a new coloring book for me or a new ball or something.I'd play with it for some time and then be sent off to my room to get ready for bed.After I am done getting ready for bed, my mom or dad or both of them would come into my room, read me a bedtime story and tuck me in. Then I'd fall asleep in the dream and wake up in real life,
Bad boy ballo Chapter six
It was another boring day of work, work, work. Derek had decided to keep me busy so I wouldn't even have the time to go to a club or even thinking of having a drink.Yes, in the past I might have had some issues with alcohol but I was totally fine now and Derek needed to understand that.I was in bed all huddled in my duvet and ready for bed when a phone call came in, interrupting my peace. This is why you should always put your phone on airplane mode in the night.I looked at the caller ID to see that it was Brian again. I grinded my teeth in frustration. Of all the fucked up people in this world to call me, it had to be the fu****."What do you want?" I asked with anger in my voice. I had zero tolerance for the bag of shit."Chill, would you? You don't want to end up in another court ordered anger management class again, do you?" He asked with mischief. I could tell by the sound of his v
Bad boy ballo Chapter seven
I never thought in my whole life that any woman can look so good in just jeans and a hoodie but Camilla pulled it off perfectly.After we finish getting ready we went outside to of Camilla’s house. We were going to my house so I could shower and get ready. But when Camilla saw my bike, she freaked!“There’s no way in hell I am getting on that thing.” She pointed at my bike like it was bile.“Shhh. She’ll hear you.” I said and patted my bike softly as though the bike could really be hurt by her words.Camilla rolled her eyes, “I don’t are about how my words affect your bike. I am not getting on that bike.”“Fine. Then how do you propose we get to my house then?” I asked with a snort.“I’ll take my car and follow you behind on your bike.&rdquo
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