The Bad Boy Loves My Curves

Chapter 3 - Express Yourself

Hello guys I would like to aplogise for updating faster it was test week in my school so that took all my time. Thank you so much for over 400 reads this means so much. I would like to say thank you to Ultraviolet__Poison for commenting and telling me I should continue the book.

It's alright to cry

Even my dad does sometimes

So don't wipe your eyes

Tears remind you you're alive

It's alright to die

Cause deaths the only thing you haven't tried

But just for tonight

Hold on

Song of the Chapter- Even my Dad Does Sometimes by Ed Sheeran.

Question- What is your biggest Phobia?

ALEX POV

I felt really bad about leaving Chelsea but she seemed to be okay about it. I feel like I'm attracted to her like a magnet the eyes are the most beautiful things I have ever seen. When we were playing 20 questions I felt her eyes on me and it made me feel all weird and shit. Seeing her walk away her hip swaying side to side I swear I could feel a Hard On coming. I see her talking to some boy at the bus stop made me feel so angry I had my fist in a ball ready to charge over to her but I had to contain it.

Now I am in this "American" Diner which to me is just a Diner. These English people make me laugh. Listening to Rachel this blonde chick talk about how high she can kick her legs up.

"So anyway Coach was like how my legs are so impressive and that we will get into to the finals just for me!" her voice is so annoying "Isn't that great"

"Yeah......great" I mumbled.

"You're not even listening to me "she whined .she was right why would I listen to her Chelsea is the only thing I can think about she just amazing in every way I've never felt this way about a girl. I'm just confused really confused.

"Man you're doing it again is this about that ugly loner we saw you with" Liam stated this woke me up how could they this about Chelsea.

"Yeah she's fat as fuck have you seen her WOW" Rachel sneered.

"Trust me God did make ugly things" Trent said one of Liam's friends.

"You can hear when she walks from a mile away" someone else said. The whole Diner erupted with laughter. How could they say this about her?

"She's is so big, she plays hopscotch like, "Manchester...Liverpool...Leeds...Glasgow..."

"She's so fat she was baptized in Sea World."

"That girl is so fat, she leaves footprints in concrete!"

"She's so fat, she has her own postcode"

"She's so fat that if she broke her leg gravy would pour out" These went on for a long time.

I can take it no more. I pushed past everybody punching Trent in the face. The whole room was silent now. Trent held his cheek his hand

"If I ever her you say that or even look at her I will kill you" I hissed "Let me show you how an American handles a situation" and with that I left.

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I still can't get Chelsea out of my mind I tossed and turned thinking about her. Everything around me reminds me of her perfect pink lips. I can't let her out of my sight.