Getting to know the Bad Boys

Chapter 5

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Beep beep beep! My alarm clock goes off. I slap my hand down on my nightstand, trying to shut off the damn thing... Until I realize I don't own an alarm clock. And if was actually my phone going off. I. Case you haven't noticed yet, I'm not a morning person, or an early bird. Especially not this morning. In case you don't recall, last night wasn't exactly pleasant. But on the bright side, at least I get to spend the whole day showing Charlie around the school!(please note my sarcasm).

I sluggishly toss my blankets off and sit up in bed. I trudge over to my bathroom and proceed with my usual morning routine. Once I'm finished and fully dressed, I head out into the hallway to make sure Charlie is almost ready to leave. I stop in front of his door and knock softly.

"Charlie?" I ask through the door.

"Come in Molly," I hear him exhale from inside. I turn the nob and swing the door open. There he stands. In all his morning glory... In boxers. I quickly turn my head and shield my eyes with my hands.

"Charlie! What the fudge?!"I shout. At the same time I hear him chuckling.

"What? You act like you've never seen a guy in boxers before," he laughs.

"Well I actually haven't! So thank you for exposing my poor virgin eyes!" As I say this I slightly remove the shield from my face and sneak a glance at his reaction. It seemed like he was actually surprised... Almost like he couldn't believe what I told him was true.

"Your- joking, right? Molly tell me you're joking. Your a senior in high school and you e never seen a guy in boxers?" He adds emphasis on the last word. I shyly nod my head no, And begin to turn red. A huge grin forms on his face.

"Wow. Your an even bigger need than I thought you were last night!" He roars with laughter. I scowl and cross my arms.

"But it's also funny, because your the same big, egotistical, douchebag I met last night," I say with fake sweetness. His smile falters and I know I've won.

"We leave in 10min. Be ready," I add over my shoulder as I head downstairs.

I stroll into the kitchen to find my mother cooking some eggs and bacon, which she almost never does. Probably for Charlie, I think to myself bitterly. Despite my anger for that certain testosterone filled boy, I put on my happy face and say good morning to my mother.

"Morning Mama," I say as I hug her from behind. I tilt my head to get a closer look at the good-smelling breakfast. "Whatcha making there?" I inquire.

"Nothing your going to eat," she replies, pointing the spatula at me. I throw my hands up in surrender. I swiftly turn around, but instead I find myself awkwardly close to Charlie. He gives me a glare and steps around me.

"Good morning Mrs. Vandiri!" He greets cheerfully. My mother turns her head around and a humongous grin spreads across her face.

"Charlie! Oh- it's so good to see you again! My- you've gotten to big!" She chuckles while walking over to give him a hug. He accepts it, literally, with open arms. Part of me was jealous about how kind he was being to her and not me. I shake the thought from my head and start biting into an apple. They continue ogling for about an additional 10 minutes. That selfish son of a-

"Molly?" My mom gets my attention. I pull away from my evil gaze and look at her annoyed expression.

"Yes?"