Every damn Good girl says that; "Good boys go to Heaven" But for me it goes from something like this; "Bad boys Bring heavens to you." That's literally what I felt for West Mayhem. The Town's Bad boy, The tattooed Rockstar, and the boy your Mother will always warn you to stay away from. But I am not like everyone else. I am a Good Girl, though. A rich classic Barbie living in a high strip of sub-urban. And the city Mayor's only daughter. But why doesn't someone like West Mayhem, Don't want me? Doesn't even crave me or bat an eye on me? Too bad for him, I am not the one you should turn down. I am a very classic spoiled posh woman who is head over heels to the Bad boy who is on the wrong side of track. And I wouldn't even mind if I am going to be stuck between his sexy legs opening for me.