"wait Macy, You hit him?" she shrugs, " I thought he was like hurting you so I punched him. Then he seemed mad so he carried you to my room and he drove to his house down the street." I signed. "where does he live?" "ooo, Rachel you like him." "JUST TELL ME." She gives me his address and I put on a sweatshirt and walk to his house. After minutes of hesitating, I build up he courage to knock on the door and after around 2 minutes he doesn't answer, so I decide to leave, then I hear the door open. I turn around and there he is leaning on his door. He wasn't wearing anything but a pair of grey sweatpants. He had a nice tan body, it actually made me nervous. I was distracted by his abs then I looked up to see him with a bruised cheek. "oh my god. I'm so sorry about that." He shrugs and walks in and leaves the door open. Damn this kid just doesn't talk. I walked in and he grabbed himself cup of coffee. "You want?" The morning voice. God that was every girls weakness. "yea." "I'm guessing you like milk and sugar." I nod. He comes out still shirtless and hands me a mug. "So, where are your parents?" "My mom is out of the picture, so its only me and my dad. It's a rare occasion when he's here. He is usually out on a business trip or some shit, he leaves me with the cleaning lady but I pay her to take a break." I nod "you must be lonely." He doesn't say anything. "So, are you planning to go to school on Tomorrow. "Maybe, I'll make an appearance." I laugh. He was hot. He ran his fingers through his hair. "I' m gonna go for a swim so you should come out to see the back." I don't even take time to consider it. I just go. He takes off his sweatpants and jumps into his large pool. i sit and dip my feet in. He starts swimming, lap after lap i hear his breath getting heavier. After around 10 minutes he comes out. He walks around the pool. Then I feel a push and slip into the pool. I emerge from the ater, "WHAT THE FUCK!" I hear him laughing. He offers his hand and I pull him in. We laugh. We look at each other. He still looked good with a black eye. He turns around and fixes his hair. I look at his muscles. The sweatshirt was starting to get heavy so I took it off. He turned around and took a good look at me. I look down at myself and realied my hot pink bra was shining through my white shirt. Shit. I grab my boobs and run out of the pool. I run into the closest room which was a bathroom. I hear a knock and open the door only peeking my head over. He hands me his shirt and a pair of boxers. I sigh and take the clothing. I change. I looked liked a doofus because the plain black shirt was huge. I come out of the bathroom and he starts smiling. I frown and slap his shoulder. He pretends to be hurt and rolls on the floor. I shake my head and by then it was around 1. "hey are you hungry?" He nods. "Lets make something. We head to the kitchen and I take a look at all the foods. all he had was cheese, raw pasta, and some vegetables. I grabbed the ingredients and we began to cook. I didn't know what we were making. I started by cooking the pasta, while that was boiling i wanted to melt the cheese. Before doing that I cut the block into slices. He takes a slice and slaps it in my face, so i take a slice and slap it onto his chest. He grabs the slice and eats it. God. After hours of trying to make food it turns into a mess. He looks at me "let's get pizza" He orders a pizza and it comes fast. We lay on a sofa together listening to James Bay. We don't even talk we just eat the pizza. I study his face. He has a beautiful Jawline and his hair is still perfect. I want him.
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Bad Boys
RomanceThe feeling of falling in love. Knowing that someone cares about you. This is exactly what Rachel felt for the first time after meeting someone that was so plainly in sight.