Another Bad Boy Story

Chapter 7- The Piano

I can't believe I'm actually saying this but, lunch with Dylan and his friends was not as bad as I thought it would be. 

We laughed a lot. I'd say it was actually fun.

After lunch I went to Chemistry then, music class.

I play the piano. 

It's a hobby of mine. I prefer playing at home so I can learn at my own pace, also for playing my own music, or music of my choice. 

I love the way the keys feel beneath my fingers. When I'm angry or upset I'll sit at my piano and let all that frustration out. It calms me down a lot.

Eventually, music class ended so, it was time to go home.

I headed to the parking lot. 

I was ready to walk home but then, Dylan grabs my arm and says, "We need to work on the project. At my place."

Ugh, I really don't want to go to his house again but, looks like I'm going to have too.

I sigh then follow Dylan to his motorcycle. 

Before I get on the motorcycle I put a piece of watermelon flavored gum in my mouth. 

I hold on for dear life but, for some reason riding this motorcycle feels freeing in a way.

I think I might actually like riding on a motorcycle.

Unfortunately, the ride doesn't last long. 

I wouldn't mind riding again.

We walk into the house and everything looks the exact same as it did a few days ago. 

The brown leather couch was in front of the TV, and there is a matching recliner to match it. With the computer in the corner of the room. 

I start to walk towards it but, Dylan stops me and says, "Hey, I thought we could go downstairs to the basement. We have a computer down there also.

Last night he said there was only one computer in his house. 

"Seriously! You had a computer in a quiet room yesterday, and you said the only computer was in the living room! Not the basement!"

"Yeah, I just wanted to annoy Elizabeth and her boyfriend."

I roll my eyes and make a gesture for him to move ahead of me.

He nods his head and leads me to the basement.

The basement is gorgeous.

It has a elegant gray couch, one of those couches that connects and wraps around the whole room. A nice glass table in the middle. A flat screen TV on the wall. Hell, there's even a fire place!

"Here, follow me. I'll show you where the computer is." Dylan says.

He leads me to the room with the computer but, the room also has a piano.

My eyes light up, and a smile creeps across my face.

"Do you play?" Dylan asks pointing to the piano.

"Yeah, a little bit." I say.

"Well, play me something?" He insists. 

I didn't expect that to happen. 

What song should I play?

I know, Fur Elise by Beethoven.

I sit down and start playing.

"Holy shit! You play Beethoven?" Dylan says once I finish some of the song.

"Yeah but, only that song."

"Wow, that was amazing, you know I can play too." He smirks.

"Really?" I ask curiously. 

He nods.

"Okay then, let's play a song together." He says.

What just happened?

"Do you know 'Stay With Me' by Sam smith?" He asks.

I nod. 

Wait, does he know?

"Let's play that." He says. 

We start playing the song. 

In the middle of the song I start singing.

"Oh won't you stay with me, cause your all I need, this ain't love it's clear to me, but darling stay with me." I sing quietly.

The song comes to an end and Dylan looks over at me, and I look at him. 

He leans in a little closer, and eventually he is so close that I can feel his breath against my lips. 

His breath smells really minty. He must be chewing gum. 

If we move even an inch our lips will meet, so we stay still in silence.

He presses his lips against mine and kisses me so gently. 

And what surprises me is that I kiss him back.

I can tell he wants to deepen the kisses but he's hesitating. 

I part my lips and I let his tongue to explore my mouth. 

And just like that, that simple sweet kiss turned more heated.

 I can't believe I'm actually kissing Dylan Freaking Evans right now! I need to stop this, now.

I lean back and when were apart we are breathing deeply.

I look away and say, "we should not have done that. I'm going to go."

I grab my book bag and I leave the room, run out of the house just to make sure he won't catch up to me.

I run for about three blocks and then slow down to a walk.

I can't believe I just did that! How did that even happen! I should have never kissed the bad boy, he only leads to trouble. 

I skid to a halt. Why does my mouth taste minty? 

Oh My God! He switched gum with me! That is nasty! 

I spit the gum out right away. 

Finally, I reach my house and run straight to my room, ignoring Hunter on my way their.

I shut the door and lock it to make sure no one comes in.

I lay down on my bed and think...

I kissed Dylan Evans? Did he want to kiss me? Why did he kiss me?

And why do I want to kiss him again??

Author note
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