The Bad Boys Game

10.Oh Boy I'm Badass

My eyes slowly adjusted to the morning light. I tugged my blanket closer to me trying to capture the last remaining bits of warmth. I slowly turned over to my left to see Jake in a deep sleep.

Using this time to observe him he was truly handsome. His soft deep brown hair currently lay flat across his forehead. I don't know why but I found it extremely attractive that way. His facial features seemed so calm. He in a way looked like an angel but I would never ever come to saying that to his face.

I quietly pulled myself out of my covers and stretched my aching body. My head was surprisingly under control, though when I stood up I had to use his bedside table to balance myself.

My eyes wandered over the bedside table and glimmered over the sight of Jakes phone. I quietly lifted the cold phone from the table and unlocked it. I flinched at the sound of the phone unlocking and quickly turned it to silent.

I swiped the screen hoping he didn't set a lock code and to my luck it swiftly went to the home screen. He's such an idiot, but this time it played to my advantages.

I kissed my teeth wondering what harm I could get to. Now here was the time I could test how evil I can be. Smirking to myself I clicked on Instagram. His feed only consisted of 7 pictures. I rolled my eyes at his stupid little smile and sadly my eyes hovered over his topless picture. Jee what was he doing to me.

Now dear god please do not hate me and all but I deleted all of his Instagram pictures. All par one with his least likes- just to make me deal with my self a bit more. I also might have, well I did, go through boys in our schools Instagram accounts and liked pictures posted 2 years ago... Oh boy I'm badass.

Hmm anymore damage I can do? My eyebrows knitted together as I tried to think of any other pranks I could pull. I looked over to Jakes bedside table and my smile grew. Might as well play the oldest prank in the book.

Camera on I began to film Jake in his sleep. Then slowly raised the cup of cold water above him then BAM.

"AAAH Sh1t" He yelled instantly glared at me. "Ella for f@&! Sake". He leaped at the phone to stop me filming and I collapsed on the floor with laughter.

His top was soaking. His face was red. And boy was he angry. "Come on Ella, give me a hug," his wet body towered over me and I squealed jumping to the other side of the room.

"Never," I shouted back giggling.

"I swear last night you were begging for me." He smirked waking closer and closer to me.

"No please no please," I shielded myself by covering my face with my arms. Obviously it didn't work as I was slowly crowded by a cold and wet Jake.

His bare arms slid around my waste and I could feel the water of his TShirt absorb into mine. The touch of his bare skin was surprising hot and his touch gave me tingles. Even where my head touched his wet TShirt chest my face flamed up. I was so close my head rose and fell with each breath he took.

The hug lasted for longer than I expected. We both seemed to be enjoying it but as soon as we broke off both our eyes widened my face grew red.

"Haha Ella you loved my touch," Jake cockily smirked.

I rolled my eyes. "What makes you think that," I countered back.

His large hands reached out to my face putting his too fingers underneath my chin then tilted my face to a mirror.

"You look the slightest shade more red," he understated.