Living with the Bad Boy

Chapter 4

A/N: That's Nicole.

Finally it's Lunch time and I'm in the line waiting for my turn. When it's my turn to grab something I get a box of Nachos, a water and a slice of pizza.

What? I like my food.

After I hand the lunch lady my money I look around the lunch room and recognise the groups that Chelsea had pointed out to me earlier, the jocks and cheerleaders, the computer geeks,the dancers and the other groups.

While I'm looking around, Chelsea, who's sitting with the group I met earlier, spots me and gestures for me to come sit in a spot next to her.

"Hey guys" I say as I sit down with my tray.

"Hey," they chorus. I wonder if they know that ass Hunter that I'm partnered with. Who am I kidding? With an ego the size of his I doubt there's anyone in the country that doesn't know him.

"Hey guys, who exactly is Hunter Brown?" I ask curiously.

Chelsea gives me a look "Hunter Brown is somebody you don't want to get mixed up with. He and his friends Austin and Jack are the bad boys of this school." She says dryly with a grim expression clouding her face.

"Trust me they are bad news" Nicole adds and the others nod in agreement.

Well damn.

I'm partners with the bad boy and he's gonna be at my house!! What if he steals something? Or kills me? Or even worse ruins my 1D poster!!!!

Ok I know what your thinking. 'Ew she likes 1D' and yes I do. I love them actually. You've got a problem? Deal with it!

Anyway I don't think I should tell them because they will make a big deal out of it.

"Ok, thanks I just wanted to know because some girls in my class were talking about him" I lie so she doesn't ask me why.

She nods.

After we finish eating and chatting I head to the library to finish up some math homework during my free instead of going home and then coming back.

"Hey" someone breathes on my neck.

I groan. "Oh God, why are you stalking me Hunter!" I exclaim frustrated

"First your in all of my morning classes and now this. Don't tell me this is your free too."

His grin tells me that it is "ugh."

He smirks "you know, every girl in this school would love to be anywhere near me, yet you are annoyed that I have the same classes as you? You sure are something kitten."

"Don't call me that" I huff.

"What? Kitten?"

"Yes."

"Why not kitten?" he smirks

"Because!"

"But.....Kitten, it suits you so well" he smiles mockingly.

"How does the name kitten suit me?" I ask frustrated.

"Because you are cute. Like a kitten." He pouts his lips in what would normally be cute but now I'm irritated so it's just annoying.

Did he just call me cute?

"Cute?"

His smirk drops.

"Did the bad boy just call me cute?" I tease.

"Yeah so what?" He asks defensively.

"Nothing, nothing" I say shaking my head while smiling.