WHOM TO CHOOSE, THE BAD GUY OR THE HOUSE BOY

Whom to choose, the bad guy or the house boy
One month ago I was called by my close girlfriend, and has joyfully declared that leaves the friend as she has got acquainted with the most remarkable on light the guy who is its true love. The former guy has ruthlessly been deleted from her life, and in the categorical form.

After a week to me honour to get acquainted with its new elect, and to put it mildly has dropped out, I was delighted with it not. If its last friend was the Classical house boy it it was possible to name the Bad guy safely. Not only that he behaved defiantly and freely so he still tried to flirt all the evening long with me! My enamoured girl-friend looked at it happy and devoted eyes and persistently noticed nothing.

When I tried to talk to it, and to explain that the hero of its novel, does not possess such qualities as fidelity and decency, and here its former friend possessed these qualities to the full, she at all did not want me to listen. She said that it is happy, madly enamoured and that with this guy its life was filled with interesting events and impressions, and with the last friend all was boring and it is not romantic.

The most interesting that I perfectly understood its condition as two years ago with me there was a similar story. At me too was then the good, Serious guy when I have got acquainted with the guy who has subdued me the boldness and impudence. It was mine the neighbour, and in our court yard it was characterised as the Hooligan from an unsuccessful family. Romanticism, gulyaniya under the moon (I was not afraid to walk with it in the evenings, knew that he is afraid of nothing and necessarily me will protect, unlike my good boy), all it has grasped me. Two months we with it so walked, even at cinema descended few times, and it conducted itself(himself) decently enough. And one fine day, evening is more true, he has not called me, as usual. Hours per twelve nights it has knocked at our door and when I have opened has seen absolutely drunk guy who tried to become hollow to me in apartment and was expressed by obscene words. Only my mum could bring to reason and send more or less it home. Next day he has told that they with friends drank beer in garage of the father, and to call me and to warn, that I did not wait for it, he has forgotten.

Then there were apologies and oaths in eternal love, but at me as the veil from eyes slept. I have simply distinctly seen pluses of the good, house guy which during that moment has left to study in other city. It, maybe, also was not such witty, courageous and romantic, but it was decent, brought up and reliable. We together till now, and I am grateful to destiny for it. I have reminded the girlfriend that history, trying to explain to it that with bad guys, certainly, interesting and fascinatingly, but it for the time being.

Yesterday she has called me, and, sobbing in a tube, has told that he any more does not call three days to it, and it saw in a society of the long-legged blonde. On my words that it is time to get rid of it, she has declared that to anybody it will not give and for it will struggle. When I have asked it, she loves it for what qualities, she has answered me that with it she feels bright, beautiful and necessary.

Here such here a love story, than it will end, I do not know, but I guess.

Bad guys, certainly, attractive and interesting, but hardly can offer serious relations.

And at last, I want to tell - love, girls, House boys!