Picture: Hollie, who's portrayed by Selena Gomez
The Bad Girl Sleeps In My Bed ❁ Chapter One
As a proud member of the male species I'm not lying when I say Hollie O'Connor is special.
Maybe it is because she's so much different from others or maybe it's because she doesn't take bullshit from anyone. Most girls nowadays are so insecure about their looks and think they're ugly - even though most of them are attractive - but Hollie was probably the only one who doesn't think that.
She knows she's attractive and she isn't afraid to say it. Her brown locks always cascaded down her mid back and flew in the wind like she was in some sort of a photo-shoot. She knew how to make her features prettier with make-up, I'm pretty sure she was a professional at that.
The only bad aspect about Hollie O'Connor is that she only talked to people who are like herself, which is why she only hung out with Elise Black and Diego Cavanaugh, her right hand woman and left hand man. They are probably the three most badass people in town. Everybody knows who they are and most people are afraid of getting on their bad side since Diego's parents are very powerful and they can destroy you in the blink of an eye.
I don't think that's ever happened to anybody, though.
That's how scared people are of them.
The only thing they don't know about Hollie is the fact that she's a total bitch to her parents. I don't know why she acts like that but due to the fact that I've been living next to her for 17 years I can say that I've never heard her saying anything nice to her parents. It's only arguing and name-calling, I'm surprised her parents haven't disowned her or sent her to a boarding school yet.
It all started on a rainy Tuesday evening. Here I was in my bedroom, minding my own personal business - and by that I mean fapping to a porn video like every guy - when I heard loud noises coming from Hollie's house. I didn't pay attention to it that much considering it was none of my business.
I finish my little task and walk to my desk where a notebook is open with a ton of lyrics and musical notes scribbled into it. My guitar is right next to my desk, waiting to be grabbed and played. Writing music is one of my favorite hobbies. I just find it so relaxing to write words onto a paper and compose an appropriate music to the background to make it all come together. Of course I'm not Ed Sheeran or something and I don't have the best lyrics but hey, practice makes perfect.
Once again my private time got interrupted when I heard a loud shattering noise coming from the house next door.
"What the hell is wrong with you, Hollie?" a loud voice, which I'm guessing belongs to Mr. O'Connor, shouts and you can hear a woman crying, probably Mrs. O'Connor.
"You keep calling me a slut!" Hollie's loud voice yells, a bit of her Spanish accent coming through. Whenever Hollie got really angry and yelled a lot she started either cursing in Spanish or you could hear the accent. That's why she's probably so attractive in everyone's eyes. Guys loved Spanish accents. "I'm not a fucking slut."
"You're constantly hanging out with guys, you dress like one, you always brag about how many guys like you. That sounds a lot like a slut to me." Mr. O'Connor replies. "I'm not even sure if you still have your virginity, you've probably slept with over 20 guys, I'm not surprised if you have syphilis."
"Shut the fuck up!" Hollie yells.
"Mike, please," A woman finally steps into their conversation. "Leave Hollie alone, you know she hasn't done anything."
"You sure, Amy? Then what's this?" I hear a loud gasp from Mrs. O'Connor and I guess Mike pulled something out of his pocket that Amy definitely didn't want to see. I ignore their conversation for a while and walk downstairs to get some ice cream from the fridge.
"IS THAT MARIJUANA?"
I freeze in my steps and walk towards the window, hoping to see something. I look outside the window and notice all of Hollie's family is gathered in the living room. Mike, Amy and Hollie are standing up while Hollie's younger sister, Katie, is sitting on the couch. I don't even understand why they let their younger daughter stay in the room while they're talking about sluts and cannabis.
As usual, Hollie is wearing a pair of black skinny jeans (which make her ass look incredibly, by the way), a white crop top which shows a bit of her stomach and a black leather jacket over top of her outfit along with some black high-top Chuck Taylor's. Her eyes are rimmed with black eyeliner and she has a red lipstick on her lips. Her hair is down and in messy waves as usual.
"So what if it is?" Hollie replies in a mocking tone, placing her hands on her hips.
Mike's eye widen, "It's illegal you stupid girl. You can go to jail for that."
What Hollie says next, makes everyone silent. I'm pretty sure the whole neighborhood heard that and now they're quiet in their houses, waiting for the next words to come out of Mr. O'Connor's mouth.
"Don't worry, dad, I can always hang out with your brother there." With those words, I hear the front door slam and the whole O'Connor family stays quiet. I guess the show is over for now. What will I do now? I take a seat on the couch in my living room and turn on the TV to watch some Castle. A few seconds pass and suddenly the front door is opened.
I stand up from the couch to see who it is and I frown when I come face to face with a completely soaked Hollie.
"Levi, can I stay here for the night?" she asks, giving me a small smile.
a/n:
yes, this is short but it's just the first chapter. other's will be longer.
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Mister / ThrillerHollie has been a bad girl ever since she was little girl. She used to make fun of other kids, push them around, cause trouble and make her parents go insane. Levi has been a good guy all his life. He always had perfect grades, never did anything b...