Good Boys Are Better

Chapter 6

"Spill," Kylie said when I got home. "I see that glow! Who is he? Is it King?"... "Idk what you talking about,' I said. "Mhm yeah sure! I will find out!" She said walking away.

"No one has threatened me," I said to myself. "Weird." A few hours past. I hadn't heard from King ever since I got home.

"Wassup pug," my dad said out of the blue when I went downstairs. "Hey daddy," I said laughing. "Some boy came here looking for you," he said which shocked me. "Oh what's his name?" I asked. "Kyle, I think," he replied. "Ugh what did he want?" I spat out. "I don't know but he said he will come back." He replied.

Suddenly the doorbell rang. My dad went to open the door. It was Kyle. He looked innocent when he greeted my father. "What do you want?" I asked him after he took a seat on the couch. "I just came to visit you," he replied with a smile. About an hour passed and Kyle was still here. Acting nice, that bastard. "May I please use your bathroom?" He asked my dad. My dad said, "Sure. Pey can you show him the way?" "Ugh fine! Kyle come on," I replied showing him the way.

I stopped at the bathroom door and opened it for him. "There you go Mr Kyle." I said. He replied, " Thank you."
Before I could turn around and head back to the living room he pushed me against the wall and pinned my arms over my head. I tried to pull away but he held me tight.
He then kissed me with full force. I couldn't do anything so all I had to do was go along with it. I won't say I didn't enjoy it because I did. It was a feeling I really couldnt describe. Kyle let go of my hands and I wrapped them around his neck. He then kissed my neck and I let out a little moan. "Kyle stop," I said between kisses. "Kyle stop it!" I was now agitated.
He finally stopped and I slapped him right afterwards. "What the fuck are you doing?" I spat out in a question. "Ugh you enjoyed it! Deal with it babe," he replied. I pushed him and ran to living room where I knew he wouldn't do anything to me.

"What's wrong sweetie?" My dad asked. "Nothing daddy, Kyle was being a stubborn piece of crap," I replied. My dad and i glared at each before bursting into laughter. "Why do you laugh at stupid things Peyton?" He asked me. "Because I'm daughter," I replied then laughed again.
Kyle came a few minutes after me to make it unsuspicious. He made me sick as hell. He kept staring at me, I tried to ignore him but that didn't help.

The bell rang. I was saved by the bell (haha). My dad got up and opened the door. "Sweetie its for you," he said afterwards. I got up and towards the door.

And there he was, King was standing at my front door. "King, what you doing here?" I asked him. "Can I come in?" He asked. I didn't want him to get in! Kyle was still inside the house.
"Sure son" my dad replied. SHIT was what I was in. Deep shit. He walked into the house. "What is he doing here!?" He shouted. "Babe uhm" I replied. "BABE!? Peyton!" My dad asked in a harsh tone.

I ran out the door. Trying to run away as far as possible from home. But then it hit me. Literally. A guy cycling hit me with his motorbike. I fell over but before I could hit my head hard against the concrete the guy cushioned my fall.
"Oh my are you okay!?" He asked me. He had a nice British accent. "I'm okay," I replied. My eyes were still closed and o didn't really want to open them.

"Open your eyes love," he said. I slowly opened my eyes to find a beautiful, (yeah beautiful) blue eyed hunk standing over me. "Hello there," he smiled at me. "Hi," I replied. Still shocked over how good looking this guy was. "I'm Aiden by the way. Sorry for my clumsiness." He said to me while helping me up. "I'm Peyton, don't worry about it, part of it is my fault." I replied. "Don't blame yourself, if I may ask, where were you off too in such a rush?" He asked me. "Uhm nowhere," I said after. I walked away really fast trying to run but he followed me

I stopped after running for about 5 minutes. He was behind me. "Aiden leave me alone," it hurt to say that. I didn't want him to go. Matter of fact, I wanted to do so many things to that boy. "I'm sorry,"he replied. He walked slowly towards me and took my hand. "You know you are really hot," he added. I tried not to blush. "Really? I didn't know that." I said sarcastically. He looked into my eyes. I could see where this was going so I quickly moved away but he had latched onto my wrist. Then it happened.

No wait. I gotta describe this guy for you. He was about 5'9". As I said before, Aiden had piercing blue eyes. He had that scene kinda look going with little hints of dark blue on his dirty blonde hair but not too much of it. Just right. He wasn't the typical bad boy but he wasn't good either. If I had my parents buy me a motorbike, I wouldn't behave or obey or whatever.

Anyway back to the real thing. So he was holding my wrist tight right? Yeah then..he quickly pulled me and kissed me hard. Why did two guys kiss me in one night? I really don't know. I didn't know whether to kiss him back or pull away. Aiden wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me closer. I just decided to go along with it. I tugged his hair a bit and he let out a little moan. He then picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hand kept going up my top but I didn't mind.

"PEYTON!???" King was standing around the alley. Shit. Aiden put me down quickly. "King, I uhm," I stummered.

A/N: I am so sorry I haven't posted in a long time! I have been so busy. :( tried to make it long to cover up