The Nerd And Her Bad Boy

Chapter 3: It sure ain't David Beckham!

Chapter 3: It sure ain't David Beckham!

"ALEX, YOU EMPTY HEADED NINCOMPOOP, IT WAS MY TURN!" I yelled in the tiny corner we were snuggled in.

"Well you know what they say; what's yours is mines." The a-hole replied with a flirtatious joke.

You're probably wondering "What in the actual dasyprocta crap is going on?!"

Well...

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"Maybe their not home." I said cheeky. But with my bad luck, the door opened. And who other to open the door than shirtless Alex.

"Mrs.Divine! Lovely seeing you here!" The demon boy greets showing his pearly whites -ew-

Now standing firm behind my mother, I don't know, Maybe hoping that the warmth from my mother's back will somehow make me invisible to all man kind including Alex.

"Hey Laura!" He waves.

Crap.

He lets us in and to be honest it was better than I expected. My vision of his house had torches on the wall, blood stains on the floor, knives stuck into the walls, and of course books of ways to torture Alauren Divine.

But instead, there was warm colors, cream walls with blue accents which matches the blue seats in the living room. Family portraits, family portraits EVERYWHERE. Since baby Alex, to the arrogant, annoying, demonic, empty headed guy he is today.

So normal gathering has, occur dinner was eaten, our mothers caught up with each other's lives like normal old bestfriends do, points were proven you know same old, same old.

"You know Alex have been talking about Laura for months now." Ms.Price said across the dinning table.

I'm sure I look like a tomato head glued to a humans torso. Alex was as stiff as ever and the moms were sharing this huge grin. Yup, the best of friends.

An awkward tension has spread around the room like peanut butter on bread. I wouldn't dare look at the demon sitting across from me. But a small cough was made from my oh so loving mother who just had the best idea a human could think of.

"Well, how about you two catch up in Alex's bedroom, I'll help Diane wash the dishes."

Now, being in a closed space with that thing is as bad as getting your intestines pulled out and sewn in just so it could be pulled out again. (I promise I'm not mentally ill)

But something in me didn't feel the need to protest, it was a sickening thought but nonetheless, with a nod we headed upstairs.

The day I found myself in Alex Price's bedroom should be the day everyone's mourning at my funeral, but hey I'm actually still blonde!

So now we're in a corner of his room playing snakes and ladders. It was a fun moment until he took my bloody turn. Now, if there's something you should know about me, it's that I take games VERY seriously. You know Twister, yeah the game, I freaking dislocated my knee while playing that. And Jim had another thing coming if he thought he wasn't going to pay to get my knee fix.

"You know what,forget it, my mom's probably ready to leave now." The clocked ticked eight-twenty as I said this. I stood up and made a quick dash to the door. Once I twisted the knob I heard angels singing, am I actually leaving the Price's resident alive?

Nope.

I didn't even step out the room yet, and I found myself pinned against the wall. And you can guess who's pinning me, it sure ain't David Beckham!

"What the hell are you doing, your going to get your man cologne on me! Oh Lord what is my mother going to think about this, she's probably going to kick me out maybe even disown me, then I'll have to find a job and live in a scrubby old dusty house. Oh please Alex, I don't want to live like that, please-" Yeah, I ramble a lot when I panic or In an uncomfortable situation.

"You sure ramble a lot, I miss that about you..."

What the-

"I missed the way you blushed when I'm around you. I bet I'm turning you on now." I hear every word clearly, smelling his minty fresh breath.

Although I was red as ever, I couldn't let him know that I was speechless, but what do you even say to things like that?

This:

"Oh please, you couldn't turn me on even if I was a switch."

It sounded better in my head.

But I didn't stop for a gasp of air, oh no, it was much worse. A gentle and soft lip pressed against mines. Trust me, that was one hell of a kiss.

Wait what am I doing? I'm currently locking lips with the boy who had made my life a living hell for years!

This is where my gym muscles kick in, to say I pushed the crap out of him is an understatement.

"What in the actual ObamaCare!" Rubbing the imaginary cooties off of my lip,all he does is look at me with that stupid smirk on his ugly face.

"What did you do, oh my world, I JUST LOST MY LIP-GINITY, TO ALEX PRICE!"

Do you know how huge of a deal this is, well it's not a big one but I need someone to be on my side right?!

"What would my family think about me, they'll send me to live with uncle Charlie! I can't live with uncle Charlie! I'll go insane. They'll disown me, I won't be able to live a healthy life anymore, this is your fault Alex! You freakin' kissed me. You.Kissed.Me. do you hear the words that's coming out of my mouth!"

"Drama queen much?" Was his only reply.

With my face red in anger I stomped out like a marching band. I saw myself out and went home, where Billy and Mandy, my cats, greeted me.

Remember when I said this was going to be the best year ever? Well scratch that, just kill me now please.

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Haiiii, I'm so sorry it took forever to write this it's not even that good and really short, but I'm getting there! (I think) : D

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