Good Girl Gone Wrong

28: Dream

* play the song! *

third person pov

The heavy rain, soaked up the gentlemen clothes and making their suppositly neat looking hair into a major destruction just like their brains.

He clenched his jaws as he couldn't accept the fact that she could love someone so cold-blooded, so evil and cruel.

He curled his big hands into a fists before starting to pour out his concern for the girl he wished he could have.

" You know you can't take care of her? You just break her into pieces and leave her hanging there and then suddenly you return to her? You know she'll accept even if you make out with a girl right in front of her eyes. She'll cry in the night and then look like she's has a smile stuck on her in the morning! You don't deserve her Anderson. You don't! "

" Yeah, I might not care about her but she still looks out for me, unlike you, even though you've never kiss a girl and make out with her doesn't mean she'll marry you because of that. That's stupidity on your part man. Retarded. "

" Yeah, I may not get her but at least i WILL protect her if any shit happens between you two. Okay, so you better take care of her like you are taking care of you. "

" And why should I listen to you Jackson? "

" Because, " he trails off, afraid of speaking the forbidden words he had never said, " I loved her for 5 years. "

She gasps as she hears those words, but not loud enough over the major tension between the two boys.
She holds on to the umbrella in her small littles hand tightly as she wanted to burst into tears, she either could cry silently and not listen to what they are arguing and just focus on herself or look after the boy she loved for so many years or the best brother. That she once had.

She squats down as she was hidden behind a tree and placed the umbrella on the grassy patch and muddy ground which has millions of live living in the cold now.

She covers her face embracing the cold that her hands has gotten from the rain, she didn't even bother. She just allowed her feelings to pour out, just like the rain too.

" Okay, i don't care. You do what you want okay?! I'm done here. "

He picks up his coat that he threw on the floor and left in his direction.

" Hey, " a voice came ringing into Calista's ears, those comforting voice that she can sleep to and dance with during prom, " It's raining so badly, why aren't you using the umbrella? "

He didn't and couldn't realize she was crying as the rain and her tears were in the same position and her hair was in a complete mess, not allowing him to see her face.

He takes his cold hands and brushes away the wet and soft hair and see her beautiful face, if only he realizes how beautiful she was when she first moved in, it's been a month and three quarter already and now then he realizes? He must definitely regret that he doesn't get to spend time with her!

He stands up and sticks out his hand and she gratefully takes his hand and he pulls her up. He opens the umbrella and wrapped his other arm other her shoulder. Making her shiver and allowing goosebumps to appear, she looks ahead not wanting to be looked in the eyes and she's afraid on touching that topic and they might argue over it. She didn't want that to happen.

But he keeps on looking at her the entire time, occasionally looking up to make sure they were going back correctly.

He knew he had to do it.

" Hey, " he brought his hand from her shoulder to her waist, making her strain her neck as to look her in the eyes, " How does it feel to like someone and she doesn't like you back? "

She keeps quiet, tired of doing anything. She was tired, sad and hungry from all the crying just now. Her eyes hurts there's not enough oxygen for her to breathe properly.

He asked her again and she still didn't responded.

He decided.

Hr dropped the umbrella, this time making her shocked and scared at the same time. Is he gonna beat her or sexually assault her?

He used he left hand that was round her waist and pulled her in, making her gasps in shock and looking at everything except those eyes.
Using his right hand, he gently uses his right hand to hold her face and turns it towards him.

We would imagine he would slowly lean in and kisses her romantically, maybe he might be that kind of boy in the future but not now.

He pulls her in, kisses her lips passionately like he has never kissed before. He trails down to her neck and nibbles gently on her soft skin making her moan slightly. If you see him, he would have smirked when he heard that. He went to her lips and bit her bottom lip, making her open her open in the process. Maybe there were blood, maybe it just hurts but soon Calista knew where she stood.

While they pulled away to take some breath in, she stood up to her upright position and jumped, resulting her legs to wrap around his torso and leaning her head into his face and her hair agreeing with gravity making it beside his sideburns.

He kissed her hungrily while Calista just doesn't return it. He pushes himself further in but yet she doesn't kiss him back.

" What the hell ?! " He shouted as he places her down onto the ground, " Why aren't you kissing me back? "

She looks down, upset.

" I... don't, sorry. " She mumbles while he stares at her dumbfounded.

He stares at her until she shouts, " URGHHH, I don't know how to kiss somone!!! "

He looked at her, upon realizing what she said, his smirk grew bigger than before.

He kisses her on her lips quickly, then bending down to get the umbrella. He holds her hand this time while she just accepts it and allow him to take the lead.

But, she decided to push him away. This time, permanently.

A/N:
So this is technically the end of GOOD GIRL GONE WRONG and it's the worst way to end a story but there's a second book, because, why not?