Bad boy

Chapter 5

"What the hell are you doing here?" I practically screamed at his face.

"Well, what the hell are yóu doing here? " he asked cocking his head to the side and raising an eyebrow.

"I,...I go to school here" I said a little caught of guard by his snarky reply.

"Exactly" he said a bit smugly,  crossing his muscled arms over his broad chest.

"No no, you're not,  you can't, you simply can not go to the same school I'm in" I said a bit panicked.

" Why is that? " he asked amused by my sudden state of panic.

" Well, I uh, you. You just can't! " I said, coming short of an answer, which rarely happened.

"Kami'en " he suddenly said, changing the subject and shoving his hand out towards me.

Dumbstruck I just stared at his huge hand. What the hell? He can't just go   'round changing the subject like that.  He just did, my mind chided.

"Uh hum" he cleared his throat and snapped me out of my thoughts. Chuckling at me.

" So, you're not going to shake my hand and tell me what's your name, neighbour? " he asked.

" What does it matter? " I asked.

" What, shaking my hand? " he asked.

" Well it probably doesn't matter much, except if you're scared. I won't bite, you know,  hold on,  I might just bite you " he said looking me up and down.

Most of the time I'm the one checking out guys and now being checked out makes me feel a little bit uncomfortable, especially by him. His jade eyes seems as if though they don't miss a thing and by the way he's looking at me now....I could have sworn I just saw him licking his lips.

Taken aback by his actions I took a step back, adjusting my book bag over my shoulder and saying.

" I meant, what would it matter if you knew what my name was? "

" For starters " he began, his eyes resting on my face.

" I could sing your name in the shower " he said smirking.

Not being able to believe this guy's arrogance a small smile broke lose on my face.

"So, you're going to tell me your name, or what? "

Seeing how eager he was to know more about me,  I decided to take my time,  looking him over.  He was a decent looking guy with broad shoulders and standing at least a head taller than my 5 foot 10'.  Wild raven hair adorning his head and vibrant green eyes watching my every move. 

Oh, how I would kill for those eyes.

Standing there in ripped jeans and a band t-shirt, almost identical to my own choice of wardrobe. He was without any doubt trouble.

"Chaos " I said in a flat tone.

"What? " his voice rising with shock.

"My name, it's Chaos" I repeated.

"You're fücking with me right?" He asked not believing me.

"No, unfortunately I'm not fücking with you" I emphasised the curse.

Looking as if he couldn't believe his ears he said.  "Well fück me, that's just great" he gave a humourless laugh.

Frowning up at him I asked,  "What?  What is it?"

"Nothing" he said before walking away.

What's his problem? I thought by myself, after also turning and walking to class,..five minutes early.

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Sorry for reposting all of these chapters, but I had to in order to get chapters 2 to 4 on there. Do vote or comment or both :)

Happy reading! 
-RM.