Falling in Love with Badboy
Chapter 3 - Bad Boy Acute

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During the day with his friends. Night go to the club for fun. That's Morgan's life. He only spent time at home eating and sleeping.

Morgan's phone sounded the message notification within ten minutes. For now, Morgan has three lovers at once. One at the new school, the second at the old school, and the three college girls he meets at a nightclub.

Since the first day of school, Morgan has managed to make Erli his girlfriend. For men who have good looks like it, getting a girl in one eye blink is indeed something easy. Morgan is also known to come from a wealthy family. The motor used to school is the latest output. The price is said to be fantastic. Only Morgan had the bike in school.

Morgan just got home. He went into the bathroom. Then take off his top clothes. A tattoo with a compass on the chest. In addition, he also has a tattoo with a phoenix near the abdomen.

Morgan stood under the flowing shower. He closed his eyes while trying to calm himself.

After the bath, Morgan immediately put on a kimono towel and walked out of the bathroom. It was then that his ears could hear the voice of male and female debate.

Morgan believes the two people who fought were none other than his own father and mother. That's normal for Morgan. Almost every day there is something that is debated by both parents.

If the debate gets worse, Morgan rushes out of the house. He certainly chose to go to a nightclub rather than be at home that felt like hell.

With ease Morgan walked past his father and mother who had a fight. He did not even glance at it in the slightest.

"Morgan! Where are you going?!" reprimand Michael. Morgan's real father is British.

"Im going to the club" replied Morgan. Without looking back. He continued to step forward towards the exit.

"Don't you dare go!" squeal Gina. She was none other than Morgan's mother. He tried to stop the movement of the son. However, his efforts are not maximum. Gina just scolded through the screams. So Morgan was gone from home.

"No! Your son must be at the nightclub. He's so because of you!" gina's to Michael.

"You blame me for that?! You think you're the best parent?!" the debate continues.

Michael and Gina fight regularly. Especially since Gina found out Michael was close to a woman.

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Morgan is driving a motorcycle. He was going very fast like a racer. From behind his helmet, there was a sharp gaze that emanated.

To be honest, Morgan was always upset whenever he saw his father and mother fighting. Moreover, they are also no longer willing to care for themselves anymore.

As always, Morgan's goal at night is discotheque. There he will meet his third lover. The fun there made Morgan forget about the problem for a moment. Usually Morgan will come home from discos when the time shows at three in the morning. No wonder he always comes late to school.

On the other hand, Ramanda was trying to sleep. But his eyes still felt fresh. Time showed at half-four in the morning.

Ramanda will indeed suffer from insomnia if you are experiencing anxiety. Now he really can't sleep.

Ramanda changed her position to sit. He took a cell phone. Zafran's name immediately flashed through his mind. But he did not send a message. Especially when you remember that the time difference in the UK is six hours late from Indonesia. London is now at midnight.

"Zafran must be sleeping" murmured Ramanda. He could not bear to disturb Zafran's rest. As a result he is more filling his activities by jogging.

Ramanda wore a jacket and tight, knee-length sweatpants. He tied his hair in a ponytail style. In one of his hands was a heart-rate-counting bracelet.

Because having a father who works as a doctor, exercise is certainly something important for Ramanda. Especially when she started having insomnia again.

Headsets are attached to both ears of Ramanda. He ran slowly while listening to music.

Ramanda ran down the road. The fresh air completely calmed his mind. Unknowingly she smiled.

The motor is getting closer. The driver appears to be steering the bike irregularly. Ramanda was sure the driver must have been drunk. Slowly he removed the headset from the ear.

Bruk!

Sure enough, the rider Ramanda saw finally fell alone onto the paved road. Due to being the only one to see, Ramanda hurriedly helped.

"Morgan!" ramanda exclaimed as he watched the motorcyclist open his helmet.

"Hi, Ra..." Morgan greeted with a smile. His eyes are soft and red. One hundred percent of him was drunk.

"Lo's crazy! Thankfully I'm not a cop. If so, I'll take you to jail!" furious Ramanda. He took Morgan to the side of the road.

Ramanda grunts rudely. He ruffled his waist while watching Morgan's motorbike still lying in the middle of the road.

"My power is not strong to move in your motorbike" Ramanda said. He sat down next to Morgan. The guy suddenly threw himself into the dirty ground.

"Had been hit by a truck. Later can buy again." said Morgan while sticking his tongue. He closed his eyes as if he were going to sleep.

"Eh! Want to sleep here?!" ramanda Tegur. Looking at me in disbelief. He tried to force Morgan to rise. But the pungent smell of alcohol directly hit his sense of smell.

Ramanda reflexes close the nose. "Gee! It stinks!" his protest.

"In a moment, Ra. I want to sleep. Yeah?.." mess up Morgan. He held his index finger up in the air.

Ramanda twisting a puffed-up eyeball. He who had been standing, finally sat back down. Ramanda took the time to rest. He ran long enough.

Half an hour passed. Morgan finally opened his eyes. He glanced at Ramanda who looked busy struggling with a cell phone.

"Lo still waiting for me?" ask Morgan.

"I just wanted to go. Lucky you woke up." Ramanda smiled briefly. He immediately put the phone in his pants pocket. Then stand while stretching.

Ramanda leaned her body to the right and left. Morgan was focused on paying attention.

"Lo sexy too. Worth spelling out the school gem," Morgan commented.

Plaque!

Ramanda's slap instantly floated onto Morgan's cheek. "Lo mending aware first of your drunken lo!" he said that once again gave a forced smile.

"The new gate is conscious. Stretching lo earlier made my eyes literate," said Morgan. Replying to Ramanda's smile with a knotty smile. But he received a second slap.

"Bad brains!" cerca Ramandas. He threw away his face with a pouting face. His attention immediately turned to the direction of Morgan's motorbike.

"Lo mending move your motorbike to the edge. Before the road is crowded," Ramanda suggested.

"Biarin. Intentionally though. Let's buy a new motorbike" Morgan replied. He finally stood up. Embracing Ramanda's shoulder without permission.

"Smart kid. So you deliberately want to waste money on hard-earned bokap nyokap lo?" respond Ramanda while forcibly releasing embrace Morgan. Then fold your hands to the front of your chest. His eyes glanced sharply at Morgan.

"Yes!" Morgan nodded with a wide smile.