The Bad Boy's Secret: Rebecca and Alvin

Chapter 5: The smooth and serious Mr Reed

-Rebecca's POV

8:09pm

I run towards the fountain with my phone pressed up against my ear waiting for him to pick up. Of course when he said "I'll meet you by the main fountain." he meant he'd be hiding somewhere. I'd been running around like crazy looking for him trying to call him with the number he gave me. I sit on a bench by the fountain and look up at the stars while pointing at the constellations I still remembered. Then something cold gross and wet grabs my mouth and waist. My eyes widen with panic as I am pulled into the blue fountain water. But even in all that blue i can still make out the distinctive blue of Alvin's eyes.

"Reed.." I say with a certain evil while slowly pulling myself out of the water. My hair and clothes completely soaked.

Alvin comes out of the water and his dirty blond hair sticks to his forehead. His slightly tanned skin is glowing as the moonlight shines on him and his piercing blue eyes glisten.

"Unsurprisingly, he looks hot." I whisper to myself.

"Aww...I think you look hot too!" And then he gives me the biggest most genuine smile ever.

I look down at the clothes that I've been wearing for about 23 hours and laugh. He laughs with me. That's right before a breeze blows and I feel the cold shoot up my back finding the irony in how the sweater I put on to keep me warm is aiding the wind in its mission to freeze me.

"Why didn't you pick up your phone" I say through chattering teeth.

"Because I was in the fountain." He states like it's the most obvious thing in the world." Let's go back to my place."

"No it's okay, I'll go to mine" I reply. The look on his face confuses me as he looks deep in thought. He suddenly throws me over his shoulder and takes me towards the Ruby Condos.

"Hey, wait! What are you doing!?" I scream pounding on his back. For some reason he's stopped talking.

*pound*
"Hey!!!"
*pound*
"Are you listening to me?"
*pound pound*
"Put me down?!?" I sigh as he stops walking even thought we are still moving.

"Okay now I don't usually resort to violence but.." Then I smack his ass hard. This thought doesn't work in my favour as he smacks my ass back. I finally give up and just stop moving. and at that moment he flings me unto a bed.His face is red and he's averting my gaze. I sit up and look at him. He walks into what I assume is an en suite and switched on the shower. I use that opportunity to take in my surroundings. The bed I'm on is huge and soft. The whole room in its own is modern. Well thats what i have to assume seeing as there are things scattered all over the face and the walls are filled with bookshelves that are each overflowing.

"I thought you lived in Emerald Towers?" I direct my gaze back at him seeing that he has now come out of the shower and is in pyjamas.

"You really shouldn't jump about like that on someones back. I could feel your boobs shaking." He states flatly before looking away. I feel my face turn ruby red as I recall how he wasn't saying anything on the way back and why he wouldn't look at me.

"They felt good." He mumbles with a perverted smirk and I chuck a pillow at him as he laughs so hard tears come out of his eyes.

"So can I go back to my apartment now. I need to get dry for the art gallery." I tell him while watching as a smile erupts on his face.

"You missed it."

My mouth is dry. There goes my art and literature grade.

"But lucky for you I got the whole thing on tape so you can watch it." He smiles and before I can ask how he tells me how after he jumped out the window he landed on Jenny ( who happens to share almost all my classes ) who directed him towards the art gallery.

"Thanks." I whisper." But I still need to go back to my own room." His expression becomes serious again.

"Not at 10:30pm you don't." He orders. I jump back at his harsh tone feeling a lot more scared in here than I would out there.

"I"m going to go.." I begin.

"Look I'm sorry, okay? Just a little protective cause of something that happened..." I notice he tails off but he interrupts before I can ask about it. "You can shower here since you haven't showered since the day of the party and I'll let you borrow some clothes then we can go to your room first thing in the morning okay?"

All I can do is nod. After showering and getting into his pyjamas I walk back into his room where he is lying down on his bed watching tv. I ask him where I'm meant to sleep to which he pats on the empty space next to him.

Alvin Reed literally invited me to bed.