Chapter 9- Unlikely Sleepovers

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I looked at Nate's blank face and started to panic.

"Uh, you know what never mind I shouldn't have asked you-" I started.

"Relax cupcake I'm coming in." He said with that stupid, cocky smirk that drives me crazy.

"O-oh, ok then. Well, uh, yeah let's go inside." I said being awkward, as usual.

Chuckling, he followed me in to the house.

Looking around at my overly huge house, he looked surprised.

"Nice place, you got here. Hey, don't you live with your aunt or something?" He said curiously.

"Yeah I do, but they're rarely ever home. So it's usually just me."

For some reason he looked devious, but quickly wiped his face of emotion.

I don't even feel like asking.

Walking up the stairs with him trailing shortly behind me, I went in to my bedroom.

Looking at my bedroom, he just laughed to himself quietly.

"What? You don't like my room?"

"Calm down princess. I didn't say that did I? It just looks so much like how I pictured it to be." He said rolling his eyes.

He's a snappy one.

"And how's that?" I questioned. Did he actually picture my room?

"I don't know, simple but elegant. Not too flashy or too many pictures, just something to live by."

I stood in shock before him.

There's two things. There's the fact that he actually payed attention to my personality enough to know what I'd like.

And then there's the fact that, he literally said exactly what I was thinking when I was organizing my room.

Just smiling a little I turned towards my bathroom.

"Alright well I'm going to take a shower, so if you need clothes they'll be in the closet down the hall to the right."

Turning around to look at him, I saw something light in his eyes and an evil smile came on his face as he started walking towards me.

"Don't even think about it." I said with my hand towards his face and closed the door to the bathroom.

Making sure to lock it.

Hearing him chuckle outside my door gave me unwanted thoughts and pleasures.

I mean there's no denying he's hot, and he does have quite an effect on me.

He's got a bunch of the things I'd want in a guy and a TON of things I don't.

He's just annoying and aggravating and gives me headaches all the time.

But he still manages to get under my skin in all the right ways, and I have no idea what to feel.

I'm not one of those girls that's like "oh he's hot, and amazing, and nice, and funny, and literally everything I could ever want in a guy! But I don't know it seems like I could find someone better."

No.

I just haven't had any serious relationships and I don't wanna screw it up.

Sometimes I really hate being a girl because I over analyze things way too much.

Stepping into the shower, I let the steamy air fill my lungs. I instantly felt relaxed.

Washing my hair and body with my apple/strawberry soaps, I smiled.

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