The bad boys my neighbour

Chapter 2

Rose's POV

I woke up with a banging headache , I placed my hand on my forehead to feel,my head was wet . I soon got up and what happened early before hit me like a truck . I remember looking at the photo and then some one asked me something , my new neighbour I think , so I walked to the window and blacked out . I got up to go to the bathroom and I kicked something hard at the end of the bed . I realised a little huff and pushed what was in the bed to the floor , I don't care if it was my things , it's in my way in my bed so .
"Ouch !" I heard someone say and I looked at the floor at my feet to see the same guy from before rubbing his side and pouting . Aww he's cute . No stop I am moving on I don't need someone to wreck that for me , friends possibly but the way he looks, never gonna happen.
I was angry at the face he was in my house in my room was on my bed .
"Why the hell are you in my bedroom for and on my bed , what makes u think you can sleep here go to where ever you came from!!" I screamed at the bad boy look-alike . There we go new nickname for him , bad boy ..
I wanted an answer but he seemed shocked at something then bursts out laughing. I walked up to him and slapped him across his face . God his face is like rock but u could see a red hand shape forming on his face . Ha that will teach him a lesson .
"What was the for cupcake?" Bad boy asked . What the hell was cupcake I'm no ones cupcake and if I was there dead to me now .
"Cupcake your thinking out loud .." he said and I looked at him a bit worried . I wanted him to leave .
"Go ! Now ! " I shouted and my vision started to get blurry as all the thoughts from my past came back once again to haunt me .
I wish I had passed out now and not then . Instead of leaving he took a step to me so I took one back."cupcake what's wrong !" He asked at bit worried and scared, but I don't see why he cares he doesn't even know me , he doesn't know my name .
"It's nothing so could u go before I through you out the window for gods sake " Ha he sees a it taken back at what I said then I realised , bad boy look-alike , means he is bad boy. I started panicking about what he could do to me I didn't show that though , at least I think . But no , when has anything gone right for me . He just smirks can corners me in my room , personal space here does he not know what that is .  A few common sense lessons could do him good I think. No wait , scratch I think , I know he could .