So we got to this "mysterious" place that Braxton was using to prove that he wasn't a good boy at around 2:30, since we were walking. It was an old, busted up comic store. It definitely wasn't in business, so the only other thing I thought of is that we were just gonna break in. The only thing that changed that idea was that Braxton took his finger and pushed the door open.
"You ready?" Braxton said, grabbing my hand.
"Yeah, I guess, good boy." I said, stepping up a few feet, making it to where I was a few inches from his side.
"I am going to kill you if you call me that again. Okay?" he said, dragging me inside. "It's down here. The thing that will PROVE I'm NOT a good boy."
"Is it gonna be like, a life supply of porn or something?" I said chuckling.
"Nice, but no." He said, walking down a set of stairs with me following him.
When we got down there, I see a table with a bunch of alcohol, a laser light, and probably about 200 people. His idea of showing me that he wasn't a good boy, was to bring me to a party? The only "bad" thing here is the drinks, and that there isn't any food.
Before I could say anything, Braxton starts yelling. "Hey! Everybody! This is my girlfriend, Kate! Say hi everyone!"
"Hey Kate!" Everyone yells back while I hide behind Braxton.
Probably not the best hiding spot that I could've picked.
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The Bad Boy Next Door
Fiksi RemajaThings on Kate Michael's Bucket List: 1. Go to the top of the Eiffel Tower. 2. Graduate from art school. 3. Fall in love with the boy of her dreams. Who knew the boy of her dreams would be her new, sexy, badass next door neighbor? Will they fall in...
