The Bad Boy's Game. [COMPLETED]

Chapter 4.

"Hello" I heard my mum say from downstairs.

"Hi I'm Jamie is Peneople home?" Jamie replied back to my mum.

I quickly got of bed and ran downstairs as fast as my little legs could go. I got to the second step from the bottom and my legs gave way. I shut my eyes as tightly as I could and waited until I was on the floor. I opened my eyes slowly and saw Jamie and my mum staring at me.

"Hunny you okay? Sweetie say something" she said whilst panicking.

"P you okay?" Jamie asked in a concerned tone.

Jamie put his hand out for me to grab it. I held onto his hands as he helped me off the floor and held me from behind. Mum came out with a ice pack for my head.

"Thanks" I said aiming it at mum and Jamie. "Mum could you get me some water please" I asked.

"Sure sweetie" she replies walking back into the kitchen.

I turned and looked at Jamie and punch his arm. "What the fuck are you doing here?" I angrily asked him.

"Just to make sure I was winning" he winked at me.

"Why my house Jamie? Couldn't it wait till tomorrow?" I said looking up to Jamie.

"No and plus I saw you after school and I kinda wanted to apologise" he said looking at the floor scratching his neck.

I watch as his muscle would flex when he would tense up.

"And by the way P, your legs would be just as weak once we are done" He cockily said whilst a smirk was creepy up on his face. I punched his arm again.

God if my mum heard that I would die. Literally.

"P you really need to stop being so violent" Jamie said rubbing his arm up and down.

"Hmmm" I said playing with my hands.

Mum walked out with a glass of water and I took it and took a small sip. "Thanks mum" I mumbled.

"So Jamie right?" She said looking at Jamie as he nodded. "Why was you here?"

Jamie's eyebrow twitched "well we got assigned a English homework with a partner and P, I mean Penelope is mine and I just wanted to get it done right away so I came here" he said looking at me then my mum.

"And how did you find out where we live?" My mum questioned Jamie.

"Well urm I urm, just asked around for the new family and which house it was. You know since we are a small town" he said playing with his fingers, and slightly blushing.

"Right seems reasonable children, you can work in Penelope's room" mum said walking off.

We got into my room and he stood in the door looking at my maroon and white walls with my double white bed with pretty fairy lights around it, and a ton of dream catchers. Pretty Tumblr to be quite honest with myself.

He walked over to my bed and flopped himself on the bed, rolling over like a mad dog. He lifted up his head and smiled. My belly started doing little flips like there were tiny gymnast in there. Why did he give me this type of feeling? I don't even like him.

Next thing I know I'm being pulled into the bed by my wrist. Damn Jamie has a strong grip. I flopped next to him and stared at the ceiling. I flipped on my side looking at Jamie and he flipped onto his side as well.

"Yes?" He said with a questioning look on his face.

"Nothing just looking at that scar of yours. You know there" I said pointing at his eyebrow.

"Just fell of a swing when I was little" he said with a hitch in his voice.

I just nodded as if I a filly believe him. It look like a fresh scar to be from when he was 'little'. We stayed like this most of the night just talking about our childhood. I found out he lives with his mum just like me. Also that his father left at the age of 5, which is also the exact thing that happened to me and my mum. Also that he enjoys drinking, fighting, smoking illegal drugs on a daily basis. And he a total man whore.

It was about 8:30pm and Jamie got a call and walked near the window and went all quite after he got of the phone Jamie said "I better get going" whilst standing up. He walked over the door and started walking to the front door.

He bent down giving me a hug and whispered in my ear. "Just to let you know even though I didn't do much  flirting tonight, just means more will have to be done tomorrow"

"You are a complete dick you know that right?" I replied back to him.

"Yeah all the bitches say so" he laughed and slowly walked off to his motorcycle waiting outside.

I shut the door and walked upstairs laying on the bed thinking what that phone call was about and why left in such a hurry. Was it his mum? Or something very different?