*Unedited. I apologise for the errors.*
A/N - Isn't this photo so cute??? I'm totally in love with this photo.
So this chapter is dedicated to Gautamgullapalli because he gave the PERFECT description of Adam Smith recently. (It was so good that I thought, I'll re edit the chapters and use that description in it !) But mainly because his book The Flipsyde reached 5k reads recently, so a huge congrats to him ! It's way beyond 5k now, but ya you get the point... He's a super super talented writer so do check out his work !
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Holly's POV
"So where were we?"
"No where." I smiled and pushed him back playfully.
"Oh really?" he came even closer. His face brushed against mine. I shut my eyes tight again. He lightly kissed my cheek. Okay so by now, I had stopped breathing altogether. What had gotten into him? Why was there a sudden romance in his mind? Or was there something more than romance?
"Yes..." I managed to say, but it came out as a squeak.
"You're lying" his lips touched the nape of my neck now. My breath hitched and I wrapped my hands around his neck and came closer to him.
Oh god its going too far. I should put an end to this. But did I want it to end? Maybe not... He continued to suck on my my neck. If he didn't stop, I wouldn't be able to resist him.
"Adam will you just..." I tried to push his head away half heartedly. It was like I didn't want him to move, but I also wanted him to ! Talk about getting caught in an ugly middle position. I wasn't sure if this was right. The weird thing was, that I don't know why, but I trusted him.
Suddenly he pushed himself away from me.
"I'll guess I'll leave now" he said with his jaw clenched.What ? So soon but wasn't he going to ....? I furrowed my eyebrows. Why was he so confusing? One minute he's something and the next minute he changes.
"Ohh... okay... if you want to I mean... You can go." I wasn't able to utter one word. I was tongue tied. It had been so intense a second ago, that I had lost my head.
He wasn't looking at me directly. His eyes were trying to focus on anything else, but my face. I smiled to cut down the awkwardness, but he didn't smile back. He just looked terribly angry.
He turned around and stormed off towards the door, his fists tightened. Before he went out, he stopped, stood still for a while and then resumed walking. What the hell??? Had he lost his head or something??? I'm pretty sure he's bipolar. He didn't even turn around once, to say bye. Rude as always...
"Adam..." I called out. No he didn't turn."ADAM....!!!" OK so he wasn't deaf for sure. He turned around, looking really pissed off.
"Bye" I waved enthusiastically or maybe like my hand was on fire or something. There was no in between !Without replying he resumed walking.
Rude Mr snappy pants. Ughhh he frustrated me sometimes. He just completely killed the mood, by walking off like this.He was almost out of the gate when something unexpected happened. Call me lucky or it was just God playing cupid. It started to rain...
"NO FUCKING WAY!!!" I heard him scream. I chuckled evilly. Guess he had no option, but to come inside. But he didn't, instead he went and sat on his bike.

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Lovestruck By The Bad Boy [Completed]
Teen Fiction*Highest rank #9 in Teen fiction * Adam Smith, popularly known as the badass of the school-- wild, charming, and terrifying. People know Adam for either of the two reasons-- his intense passion for music or the rumour that he killed his last girlfri...