He's Really Different

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~Melody's pov~

So I'm stuck here thinking why Blake is so different now, was it because Cody and him fought? it can't be, or is it? ugh this is really confusing and weird. I sighed and walked to my next class, I sat down and Blake walked in, he smirked and sat next to me. He's really different now, but then again he's different at the house. I looked at the board and started writing, Blake tapped me and I just ignored him, he kept on and I looked at him annoyed, "now you look at me" he whispered, I rolled my eyes "what?" I whispered, he pointed to my book and looked at it. What? I can swear I didn't write that, I stared it and reread it "he's different, new, maybe I do like him." I didn't right that or did I? I looked at Blake and he smirked and whispered "who ya writing about?" I stared at my book again, I must be seeing things, there's no way I wrote that but then again I'm not sure of anything anymore. I groaned and ripped up the page, why is my mind on  Blake? what's wrong with me? I must be going crazy. The bell ranged and Blake left, I sighed and walked out the class, someone grabbed my wrist and pulled me in a classroom, its the same one from last time. I looked at Blake and he pinned me against the chalk board and he looked me in the eyes, he whispered in my ear "Melody, you were writing about me weren't you?" I just stared at him, he smirked and said "Melody admit it, you like me and you were writing about me" I shook my head "Blake, I don't like you." At least that's what I thought, he chuckled and said "maybe this will let you know if you do or not," he leaned forward and kissed me, and then he left. He left me there with thoughts, I touched my lips, all the times I told him I didn't like him, I might actually do.

{A/N: New Chapter, yes, I know the story was sad as you guys said, that was the point because this chapter was gonna come one day, hope you guys like it. Comment what ya think about the chapter.}

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