Mr. Bad Boy

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*Avni's POV*

"Uh yea Mom, it was just a bird crashing into our window or something."

"Oh ok, honey."

I look back at Sid and he's not there anymore.

Did he just say? Do I love? Holy shit! Siddharth Nigam loves me and I love him.

I go back to sleep not being able to take those words out of my head. They are stuck there like concrete.

I've never had a boy say he loves me other than family. In the morning I don't talk.

I just blank out at whatever might be in front of me. I drive to Reem's house like I always do. I don't turn the music on. I just stare blankly at the road.

My cuts and bruises are visible on my arms. I put on a sweater thing to cover them up.

Reem gets in the car and she asks me how I'm doing. I don't say anything. Before I pull out of her driveway I turn to her and say blankly, "Sid said he loves me."

"Wasn't it pretty obvious, like you both keep kissing, hugging and dating and all?"

I ignore her and tell her the story and by the time we are at school, she has calmed down.

The main question she asked before we got out of the was if I loved him back. I said yes.

Sid isn't at school which brings me down. What if he is regretting what he said? Reem and I sit with the boys.

Reem is dating Aahan. They are cute together but the only thing on my mind is Sid.

The guys tell me about what Sid did last night which makes me blush. The twins engulf me in hugs.

They are good for that kind of stuff. Not as good as Sid though.

When I get home there are roses in my driveway. It has a note attached to it saying:

Hey Angel,

Follow the roses and find me ;) <3 Your Mr Bad Boy

I follow the roses to the pool. He is standing with candles around him. I get really confused but I blush at the look of him.

I walk over to him and automatically pulls me in close to him. Hips are touching and our faces are inches away from other. I can smell his cologne and the faint smell of mint.

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

He smirks as I blush. I kiss him answering his question with a yes. When we pull away the three words come out of my mouth.

I love you. He says them back making me even happier. We kiss and kiss. He lifts me and walks me to my room where he lays on top of me while still kissing me.

Luckily my parents were both at work until eight because I've never made that much contact with else ever. Things are looking up. Soon all my wounds will heal and I'll have the man of my dreams.

To be continued...

Hey, it's the 2nd last update.
I'll start a new book after this ends.

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