Good Girl Gone Bad, Gone Good Again?

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"Honestly, Raelynn! How could you be so unresponsible! You let that boy lead you out of class, you haven't made any friends and now you get home, LATE, may I add, with Thomas in tow! You've never been bad, Raelynn, I think it's best if you don't hang around with Thomas!" Mother shouted, and I just raised my eyebrow at her, unimpressed.

"DON'T YOU LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT YOUNG LADY! YOU WILL RESPECT ME, AS AN ELDER AND YOUR MOTHER!" She screamed, and I looked over at Tom, who winked, rolling his eyes.

"Aberella, honey, calm down. It's just a mishap, it's not going to happen again, is it Raelynn, dear?" Father smiled comfortingly, my mother's gaze softening as her love for him shined through openly. I rolled my eyes, slowly creeping towards Tom, dragging him out the door with me.

"Cameron and Aberella are going to go ape shit at you, Raely." Tom pointed out, and I shrugged, looking up at him with mischevious eyes as he ran a hand through his hair. He smiled, and I grinned back, pulling out my notepad.

'Where's the nearest hotel?'

"What's a hotel? Oh you mean like a motel, well around here we don't have 'hotels', we have 'motels', and they're disgusting, so we're not going to go sleep in one and scare the shit out of your parents, so sorry sport, let's go shopping or something." He smiled, noting my eagerness to get out and be 'bad.'

'I don't have any money.' I wrote, neat and pristine like I liked it. Maybe I was too much of a good girl, maybe I liked being good. He flashed a card at me, and I shook my head, waving goodbye to him before walking back inside my house, where my father started to shout.

"Raelynn! How dare you walk out like that! We were talking to you!" He growled, and my lower lip wobbled. Maybe they were right, I should stay away from Tom. He's messing with my head, moulding me into someone I'm not and that's not how I like it. I flipped to a new page in my notebook, and started to write.

'I'm sorry Father, Mother. I just walked Thomas to his door and told him to leave me alone as he was making me think I'm someone I'm not. He's a bad influence, and I'll find good friends at school. I'm sorry for being a disappointment to the both of you today.' I showed both of them, and they nodded in agreement, letting me walk upstairs and change.

I sighed, looking into Tom's room through my window, when he appeared at the window with some paper and a marker. He smiled at me briefly, before starting to scribble something illegible, and stuck it up to the window.

'I MISS YOUUUUUU </3'

Well then. I sighed, grabbing a marker and my own pen before scribbling something down too, before sticking it to the window.

'Come over or something. Don't ring the doorbell - too mainstream. Climb up my balcony and serenade me ;-) - Seeyou soon Batman.'

I giggled, and he chuckled, sending me a wink as I could see the Batman merchandise scattered around his room. I couldn't lie, I was a sucker for Batman too. I guess, now, he was coming over, and he was my own personal Batman.

Yay!

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