The Bad Boy's Heartbreaker

Two// Why am I shuttering so much?

I attached Madison's picture who's played by Barbara Palvin somewhere up ^ there or on the side --> i have no idea where but it's there!

Enjoy!

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I sneak my way through the halls and to my locker to take my bag. Please let Dylan forget about this project like he forgets about any other assignments. Please, God, make him forget and somehow make him occupied or something.

Thank God, I successfully got my bag and creep my way to my car without getting caught by Dylan.I sigh in relief as I unlocked my car and open the door. Well that was until...

"Where do you think you're going, sunshine?"

Oh please no no no no...

I close my eyes praying that the ground will somehow split into two and just swallow me in alive. Or somehow Hagrid came to give me my late letter to Hogwarts that I am still waiting for since I was freaking 11. Moving on. I feel someone's presence beside me, when I mean someone, I mean Dylan McAdams. And he smells good, like so good. He smells like Ryan Gosling and Theo James in a bottle mixed with mint and cookies. Well that was quite a description, wasn't it? The point is he smells like sexynss, sweetness, manliness but also homy. I just need that smell in my life.

I inhale the freakishly amazing scent, yeah not creepy at all. He probably think that I'm a creepy stalker or something.

"You're not planning to run away, are you?"

If I get to go to your house which will be filled with that addicting scent of yours then no.

Control yourself, hormones.

"N-no, I was going to change first. If you don't mind," I blurt out, I'm now facing the Greek God in front of me. I took in his features, his defined jaw, deep chocolate brown eyes, messy hair and perfect posture. How can anybody look this good?

However, I feel a little anxious about the lack of space between us, our nose were inches apart. Every other girl would probably die to be where I am now, but I feel somewhat insecure. He was all perfection with his white t-shirt that reflects his muscles and with his dark washed jeand that was hanging perfectly on his waist. While me on the other side, was this gigantic ball of a mess..

Suck it up, Madison, he's just a player who breaks hearts, I tell to myself.

He shrug and scratch he back oh his neck, "Yeah, sure."

I hop into my car and release the breath I didn't even know I was holding and watch Dylan's retreating figure. I watch as he went in his polished black Jeep before starting to drive towards my house with Dylan tailing me from behind.

I fiddle nervously with my key before unlocking the door and stroll inside, with Dylan walking behind me. Never in a million years have I ever imagined inviting Dylan McAdams to my house. The house was empty as usual, the housekeeper has the tendency to go out everyday whenever she's done cleaning up. And that's when I realized, I was in a house, alone, only with a guy. Not only was he a guy, he's the school's player, he has the history of breaking a lot of girl's hearts. My body tensed at the thought of what could possibly happen.

Goody.

I feel a hand on my shoulder,"Don't be nervous, honey, I don't ususally do good girls like you. Unless if you want..."

"No." I say, pushing him away before I stomp up the stairs to my room. I bang my door shut and lean on it before starting to hyperventilate.

After calming myself up, I took a quick cold shower and dress in a black leggings and a band t-shirt. I release my brown hair from it's bun and comb it to loose up the tangles.