The Artificial Bad Boy

F o u r t e e n || internet famous

I'm going to say this: I have quite a small tolerance to alcohol compared to the amount of liquid I can pour in my stomach.

Which absolutely sucks because it usually means I'll be wasted before twelve hits. And when I mean wasted, I mean complete black out.

I don't remember shit.

So it didn't surprise me that I've woken up in a place that's not my home. But, it did surprise me because this was not the same house that the party was at. Usually, I'd end up sleeping in the living room cuddling with a plant or something. But at the moment, I was definitely in a teenage boys room.

The walls were painted dark navy blue and the whole room quite clean actually. There was a white desk, a shelf, a closet, and of course the bed. It was really minimalist and nice. The only way I could tell it was a guys room was by the smell of his Cologne lingering in the air and the pair of boxers on the desk chair.

A pair of boxers...shit

Before I knew it, I let out the hugest, bloodcurdling scream. It was so loud and horrific, I bet the neighbors would think I was giving birth or something.

Today was just not my day, I had woken up in a strangers house and my hangover hurt like a bitch. My head was throbbing and I felt like it was about to explode.

I could hear a loud footsteps coming towards me. The person was obviously running, the sound became louder and louder, until the culprit showed himself. The white door was pushed wide opened and the person standing in front of me looked at me with a frantic expression on his face.

"Are you okay?" Cole asked as he walked towards me.

I gulped," damn I mean yeah." in front of me, in his full glory, Cole was standing in front of me with only his white towel on.

Blessed, I was truly blessed.

His hair was glistening as the water balanced on his ruffled and messy chocolate brown hair. Droplet of water fell down his perfectly sculpted face. His collar bones, oh his fucking collar bones, were just in such detail. Next would be his body and oh, it was a paradise of its own.

But before I could even stare at his abs Cole coughed slightly trying to gain my attention. His face was bright red, he probably knew I was checking him out. And the thing was, I had no shame whatsoever. I'm basically ready to die now.

Though I was totally bummed out because I couldn't check out the rest of his body more thoroughly.

"So you took a shower?" I asked stupidly. Duh Riley, he obviously did. Sometimes, I couldn't believe what stupid things my mind would think of.

Cole scrunched his nose, "Yeah I can't stand being dirty."

I laughed, this was such an opposite to Cole image. What kind of bad boy likes being only clean? Not only that but even has the heir of a multi-million dollar company, his room was so simple and plain. It was as if he was a totally different person.

"Really? The Cole Kingston can't stand being dirty?" I asked, he chuckled as he heard my statement.

He bit his lip, "Well people aren't always how they seem." I totally had to agree on him on that one. Cole was just the complete 360, I still couldn't believe this was the kid that drugged the teachers. Honestly, he seemed like he wouldn't even be able to kill a fly.