Chapter 4
It had been a week since I last saw Kian. He hadn't been in school and I was starting to worry. But I don't know why. Was I worried about him or that I might have feelings for him. I sat down on my bed and though back to the
moment in the hall, he was so angry.
"Riley, Amy's here," I herd my mum shout.
I ran down stairs and grabbed Amy's hand, pulling her up the stairs before she could ever say hello.
"A drink and a snack would be lovely mum,"I said, looking back and giving her a cheesy smile.
"I'm not your housekeeper," she said walking through to the kitchen.
I walked into my room and started pacing around the floor while Amy sat down on my bed and looked at me, raising an eyebrow.
"What are you doing ?," she asked, pulling me down next to her.
"I think I have feelings for Kian," I said all at once and then going completely silent.
"WHAT!," Amy shouted, "please don't tell me you have fallen for that bastard".
I looked at her and sighed, falling back on the bed and staring at the celling.
"I felt something when he kissed me and he told me he felt the same," I said, sounding like such a girl.
"Don't be stupid he's just messing with you,"she said, "a girl like you and a boy like Kian wouldn't work out in a million years".
I could feel my heart drop as soon as she said those words. But I knew she was right. I should forget the feelings I have for him and save myself from a big heartbreak.
"You're right," I said quietly,"I'm just being stupid".
She smiled at me sadly.
"Come on, let's get this history homework done,"she said, passing me s pen.
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I looked at my bedside clock. 4:30 am. I sighed and sat up. All I can think about is Kian. No Riley stop. I stood up and started pacing again, trying to take my mind of him. I took a shower and quietly got dressed, not wanting to wake my mum up. I wondered down stairs and wrote a note for her saying I was on a walk. Surely that will take Kian off my mind. I pulled on a jacket and stepped out side. The cool breeze blowing through my hair. I walked down the street, the same way I would when walking to school and watched the sky become a pinky orangey colour. I was just about to walk passed the alleyway when I herd a groan. I turned to see Kian sitting against the wall with a large bottle of vodka in his hand. My heart started to beat as I just stood and stared at him.
"Kian?,"I asked, kneeling down and putting my hand round the bottle to take it away from him but the grip he had on it tightened and his eyes shot open.
"What do you think your doing,"slurred, pulling the bottle way from me.
"I'm sorry I ju-".
"Wait Riley is that you,"he said, his eyes widening. He sat up a bit and rubbed his eyes, setting the bottle down band looking at me again.
"Are you ok,"I asked, having a strange feeling that this might be my fault.
"Yeah I'm fine, why would you ask that,"he said, trying to stand up but failing.
YOU ARE READING
The Bad Boy Kissed Me
Teen Fiction"His hand cupped my face and I felt tingles in my cheek. His head started leaning closer to mine and his other hand slid round my waist. My heart was beating quicker than ever and and I could feel my body take over as I placed my hands round his nec...
