Loving The BadBoy

Chapter 1

They laid on the grass of a wide meadow. It was dark and the stars shone down on them.

He was laying with his chest down, looking at a tiny flower which had a weird color pattern.

While she sat on his back, looking upwards to the starry sky. She smiled as the stars twinkled.

"What do you think will happen after this?" She asked, still gazing at the stars.

"What do you mean?" He asked, confused, as he touched the flower's petals.

"Like after we run away, living off of our parent's money, will we, I don't know, get the future we've always wanted?"

"Living a simple life as a husband to you and a father to our children is the future I've always wanted for us." He smiled as the petals looked like they were glowing.

He hoped that she would want the same life, being a wife to him and a mother to their children.

But she had other plans instead.

"Well, I wanted to become a doctor and still want to. Although, I never thought about settling down with a man whom I'm going to spend the rest of my life with." She mumbled the last sentence softly.

If he was hurt, he didn't show it on his face.

"But-"

"LIZZIE KATHRYN WRIGHT! WILL YOU PUT THAT BOOK DOWN AND LISTEN?!" I widened my eyes and fumbled upon placing the book inside my bag.

"Listen so that I won't have to repeat everything I say." The teacher calmly said.

I nodded furiously, blushing for I've been caught.

Julie scoffed beside me, mumbling words silently.

"Now, on to our lecture. In the year 1978........"

I groaned internally. History, for me, is boring.

Math seems to be better than this. I'd rather deal with numbers.

The bell rang and I swear I heard the angels singing Hallelujah in the distance.

I stepped out of the classroom and took out one of my favorite books of all, Where She Went.

Looking for the page where I left off, I bumped on a hard figure, making my glasses fall off of my nose and my book fall on the floor.

With my vision all blurry, I looked up into a pair of blue orbs.

I know those blue orbs from somewhere.

"Hey, are you deaf or something?" The hard figure asked.

"W-what?" I stuttered.

"Yeah, it's positive." The guy muttered.

He had brown hair, broad shoulders, toned chest and all those body parts that screamed "Hot".

"Tch, whatever." I said, annoyed.

I looked for my glasses on the ground but since vision isn't good without it, I had a hard time looking.

"Looking for something?" A male voice asked.

I looked up and saw the guy holding my glasses and was smirking.

I widened my eyes and tried to take it away from him, but he raised his hands above his head.

My head was only by his chest so that just made it a whole lot harder.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Oh, nothing in particular." His smirk grew bigger, If that was even possible.

I jumped high and tried to reach for it but he kept my glasses above his head.

My jump only made me reach him by his mouth maybe, his arms were long.

Who the hell is this guy?

I can't really tell if he's someone who's from here or not, since he's not wearing our uniform but the guards doesn't usually allow people, even anyone, to go in.

Who the hell's this guy?!