A Bad Boy Can Be Very Good

A Picture Is Worth A Thousand Texts.

Sometimes, When The Sun Shines, It Scorches.

The Rose Fell Into His Lap, And He Looked Up, Startled. Mimi Grinned. "hey Handsom" Mimi Sent. "what's Up?" Jack Replied, Without Speaking. "just Thinking Of You." Jack's Smile Deepened, And He Threw The Rose Back At Her So That It Landed In Her Lap. Mimi Tucked It Behind Her Ear And Fluttered Her Eyelashes Appreciatively.

It Didn't Help That She Was Painfully Shy And Kept To Herself, Because Then They Just Thought She Was Stuck-up, Which She Wasn't. She Was Just Quiet.

I Haven't Paid For Anything Since I Became Famous.