The Bad Boy He Never Was

Chapter 11 Pranks, Panties, And Dizzy Smiles With Split Lips

"Brad!!!" I was going to kill him. I swear!

"Yes honey dearest?" Brad walked in with an evil smile on his face. I knew my face had grown red with anger.

"I don't suppose you happen to know were all my under garments have gone, do you?" I stood in my pyjamas wearing the only underwear and bra I had left.

"Why would I know that? I thought you kept things in your drawers?" He picked at his nail casually. This had been going on all week. Pranking each other back and forth.

No Brad didn't know what happened between me and Daniel. Nor do I know what happen to him after he left. Sure he asked about my lip and hand and I asked about his knuckles but I just lied about falling down the steps and he said he let some of his anger out on a tree. I only knew for sure that mine wasn't true. We just went back to normal like always. "Seriously Brad where is my stuff!?" I gave him a waring look.

"Well some kids were giving that tree outside your house some strange looks." He wouldn't make eye contact. I didn't wait for him to continue. I tripped down the stairs and slid on my socks across the floor. I was outside standing in my pyjamas with no shoes on staring up at the large apple tree in disbelief. I saw Brad come out of the house laughing.

My cheeks were flaming with embarrassment, not only had Brad gone through my underwear and hung all of it up in a tree for everyone to see but he took the time to thumbtack my red pair on panties that read sexy on the butt to the upper trunk making them be shown off that much more. "Brad!!!" I screeched.

"Say my name again baby!" He groaned out in a seductive matter.

"Get my stuff down, now!" I ordered in a low voice not wanting to attract anymore attention. Great people were starting to stare.

"No way in hell, that's what you get for putting eyeliner on me when I was asleep. You know I don't look in the mirror before I go to school. People think I'm going goth!"

"You put a snake in my shower!" I argued back.

"I put it in your room! It slithered into you shower! Not my fault. Besides that's what you get for putting your vanilla shampoo in my shampoo bottle. You should of heard what the guys were saying!" I thought back to my little trick and smiled. Ah! The cleverness of me! I quoted Peter Pan in my head.

"Imagine what my neighbours are gonna say!" This just made Brad laugh more. "I hate you!" I shouted at him. He looked at me curiously and took 3 large steps towards me. His left arm snaked around me pulling me close keeping his hand resting on the small of my back. The other arm tuck a strand of hair behind my ear.

"What was that?" My body felt so small against his large broad muscles. I bit my lip holding in the shivers that he gave me. Brad looked at me sad for a moment as I stared up into his eyes. "So innocent, my little Bambi." My. As in mine. As in his.

I didn't mind the way that sounded. My little Bambi. Has a nice ring to it huh? Brads Bambi.

Wait what? What the hell! Umm hello? Anybody home? I got a boyfriend.

Yeah one that hit you!

He wouldn't take no for an answer..

"What are you thinking about?" I realized that Brad had yet to let go of me.

I just shrugged my shoulders in response. Brad could never know what happened. It scared me. I didn't want Daniel to hit me. Maybe I deserved it? He was right about it being wrong to go out and smoke weed with other guys when you have a boyfriend. Maybe, just maybe hitting me was the best way to keep me in line.