Bad Boy To The Rescue

Ch10~ Bad Boy Blake and The Firecracker

Chapter 10: Bad Boy Blake and The Firecracker

Blake's Pov

That day at the beach was a weird day for me. I mean when I saw Vincent with Chloe I felt this strange feeling in my chest.

I don't know what it was. Before we got there, I felt happy that I was about to see Chloe. But when I got there my mood changed completely.

I couldn't understand why it bothered me. And then there was that whole thing with that jackass. I wanted to rip his head off for hearing the way he talked about her. Then when he planned to intentionally hurt her so he could sleep with her, that really did it.

But why did I care about what happend to her or who she hooked up with. Uh, there goes that throbbing in my head again.

When we were drinking our smoothies I felt bad for letting her get hurt. I could have prevented it. But just by her talking, laughing and being herself lifted my spirits.

When she giggled I couldn't help but smile. Then I was surprised that I told her that her laugh was cute. It came out of nowhere.

She's starting to do that to me. I have little control of what I do or say sometimes when I'm around her. I must've been blushing because she said my blush was cuter than her laugh. And I never blush.

I guess there's a first time for everything. Then she pinched my cheek. If it was anybody else I'd be mad right now. I'd want to hurt them in some way.

But this was Chloe. I couldn't bring myself to get mad at her. The next thing she did was run because she knew I'd get her for what she just did and apart of me thought that just maybe she wanted to be chased.

It is in her name after all.

Chloe's Pov

I was in the kitchen when I heard someone come in the front door. Just in time to ruin my mood. Note the sarcasm. I already knew who it was.

My so called mom and it sounded like she had a guy with her... shocker. I braced myself for what was to come. Her and her fuck buddy- excuse my french- walked in and I rolled my eyes.

She stopped, looking shocked to see me. "What are you doing here?"

"Well I do live here, or haven't you noticed."

"Its hard to notice since your always with your boy toys."

"Ha, you have no room to talk."

"What did you just say?"

"You heard me!"

"Don't talk to your mom like that kid."