The Bad Boy's Good Girl

Without the bad boy

It's been a month since I've talked to Cole, a month since I told the guys, a month since I saw Cole kiss that slut, a month since I cried myself to sleep. It's for the best right? I hope so.

I shower and throw on a white lace crop top, light blue, ripped high waisted shorts, and black pumps. I grab my shoulder bag and head downstairs. I eat a bagel with cream cheese.

When I get to school, I meet up with my brother, the guys, and Annabella by my locker.

"Hey guys." I open my locker.

"Hey Kristine." They all greet me.

Damon kisses my cheek. "Hi baby."

"Hi Damon." I kiss his cheek.

Damon and I got really close. He calls me baby, babe, sweetie, honey, sweetheart, and all. Cole hangs out with us still, but always brings a slut with him. Damien isn't my boyfriend. We're just friends. He knows that and I know that.

We walk to class and he drops me off. "I'll see you later, baby." He kisses my forehead and he goes to his class.

I smile and took my seat.

After 2 more classes, it was lunch. I walked into the cafeteria with Annabella.

"So how's you and my brother?"

"Great. I really love him."

"Annabella, that's so cute! I want a relationship like that." I whine.

"Oh come on Krissy! You and Damon should just date. I see the way you guys act. It's so cute."

"I guess, but he knows I'm still not over him. It's only been a month."

"True, but he treats you like a queen and you guys look cute."

"Come on. We have to meet the guys." I dragged her to the table in the corner.

"Ooh getting excited to see Damon." She winks.

"Shut up." I pout.

We sit down. "Hey baby." Annabella kisses my brother.

"Hey sweetheart." My brother replies. He put his arm around her and I smile at them.

Damon sits down next to me. He puts his arm over my shoulders and kisses my cheek. "Hi babe."

"Hi Damon" I kiss his lips.

I look over to Annabella and she winks and smirks at me.

"Don't give me that look, Annabella." I pout.

"Whatever girl. You started it."

"Me? You brought it up." I smile because I just won.

"What are you two talking about?" My brother interrupts before she could reply.

"Something." I smile.

"Yeah baby. What are you guys talking about? And try give us a better answer than 'something' please." He pouts.

Before we could answer, Cole sits down with some new blonde chick.

"Hey guys. This is Chantelle." Cole greets.

"Hi Chantelle. I'm Kristine." I smile, trying to be polite.

"Hi Kristine. It's nice to meet you all." She says coldly with a bitter smile.

"Let me guess. You think that just because the school's player is so called 'dating' you, you think that you're different. Let me tell you something. You're no different than any other girl he had sex with or 'dated' sweetie. Get over your slutty ass because you don't belong here. If you don't believe me, just watch when he breaks your precious little heart. I mean look at me, I fell for him. I saw him making out with a slut the day after I gave up my virginity to him. Good luck with him because I know for sure that I'm done crying over his ass." I said. I felt tears in my eyes so I run out of the cafeteria to the restroom. I lock myself into the stalls and cry.