Bad Decision Make Good Stories Novels & Stories

I gave him my humble opinion, "But it's your story, you are the writer, you write whatever you want. It's a good piece and trust Bollywood to do justice to it" He sighed and relaxed in the bed while resting his eyes on me. "You are pretty smart and I can tell you that you know so much about scripts. I understand all you said but I am not a preacher of a happy ending, I love stories that end in tears. Stories that your mistake or past catches up with you and you will have no redemption but to suffer the consequences." I loosened my stiff shoulders and leaned on the wall. "I bet you, you will make cool cash from this."

“Don’t do that.” “Do what?” I asked. “Make this sound like it’s anything more than what it is.” He said. “And what is it?” I asked. “A mistake.” he said flatly. I smiled. “Then why does it feel so right?” “Because that’s how bad decisions work,” he said. “Then let’s keep making them.” I said looking at him. He gave me a look that was somewhere between exasperation and desire. “You’re going to be the death of me.”

Once upon a time is a cliche easy start to start a love story of a CEO falling for a girl but here we are...Today I’m getting married to the CEO who is known for his bad reputation, but for me, he’s the saint in disguise. And I couldn't believe I’m getting married to that guy with a bad reputation. Who is a little bit older than me, and has insatiable habits regardless of this I fell head over heels. Anyway, let’s start with the beginning.

Sometimes, no matter how much we plan, things don't turn out the way we expected. A carefully made plan may become an utter failure and a bad premonition might become true. Sadly, none of us could predict the future and the certain bad luck that it brought. If only we knew the bad decision we made, we would surely think twice before we did it… ***

The Samantha's problem was her biggest problem at the moment and Sia knew she had to solve it, quickly. And in fact, she knew the best way to solve it but the hesitance in her heart made her unable to do so. What if she didn’t understand? What if she started avoiding her? What if she moved out? What if she told others? What if and what if and a hundred other what ifs?

I said. "Nah. It's because we've got a lot of emotions to give, we don't show our emotions, and when we do, we are always real and vulnerable about it. We don't hide it… and the main reason why most girls would fall in love with a bad guy over a good guy, is that a bad guy can kill and destroy and sacrifice everything just for the woman he loves, while a good guy, would rather sacrifice his woman for everything… that, alone is a bond that a woman would never want to break from." He revealed, making me think.

“B-but why?” I sighed, summoning the remaining courage left in me. “Because I like you, okay? And I am tired of being told that I am too good for anyone. Screw that. I want to make bad decisions. To hang around the wrong people. To taste the forbidden fruit!” “So, I am that bad decision huh?” He raised a brow at me, amusingly, his arms now wrapping around his broad chest. “And the forbidden fruit too. Just wow. I can never be spared an opportunity to to be reminded that I am the bad guy, can I?”

"I want you to read me a story!" I point at myself questioningly. "Me?" Trisha nods, so I walk over to her with a grin. Kids always liked me for some strange reason. I'm not sure why. "Err...Trish. You shouldn't force Logan. He is a guest and..." Daniel starts mumbling, but I stop him. "No one is forcing me. I'm an excellent storyteller, so I'm happy to do it," I said. I walk over to Trisha and pick her up. "You ready to hear some crazy stories, princess?" I gush.

I need that bad boy to fuck me so hard that I will scream his name, thinking about him got me arouse with lust. I could really see me and Harlem being an idol at school, while all the girls will get jealous of me, and the guys will envy Harlem including Jackson. Because he will have the popular girl on his arm. I cannot wait til we build our fountain of love. I could feel the envy of Charmaine losing Harlem to me, that the way the world works. And so far everything will benefit me, I have the perfect plan to ged rid of Jackson. It will have to involve a girl, as dump as Jackson is he will fall for it no matter what. In the end the good girls always win, that what I am a good girl seeking a b

Just two people talking long after they should have gone to bed because neither wanted the conversation to end. And sometimes, that's where the best stories begin.