"So Lexie, tell me about yourself." He said after he had laid me down on the couch. How did he? How does he?
"How do you know my name?!" I said shocked. "I never told you what my name is." He shrugged his shoulders.
"I tell you something about me, but only if you tell me something about you." I said while folding my arms. He nodded and put his hand on my thigh. I swatted it away and he laughed once again.
"You already know my name, Lexie. I live alone here in London and I absolutely hate when people call me princess. It's disgusting." I wasn't going to tell him the reason why I think it's disgusting because that's in my past. "Your turn."
"Well, you know my name. I have sixty seven tattoos and I love parties." 'You love parties? No shit!' I thought to myself.
"Well, this was very fun." I said with sarcasm before I continued. "Now get the hell out." I said while walking over to the door and opening it for him. He let out a deep chuckle.
"I don't think so babe." He said while slowly walking over to me.
"Well, I do." I said not moving a bit. By now he was standing close to me. How close you may ask. Well, his damn breath tickled in my face. His eyes made contact with mine and now his blue orbs were completely locked with my grey ones. He locked the door, still not breaking eye contact with me. Our noses brushed and right there I wanted to spit him in the face, but I decided against it. You never know how much of a temper he has. After all, he was a bad boy.
"What do you want with me? Tomorrow it's going to be an another girl and you know it." I said with my eyes still locked with his perfect ones. My mind wandered about the abs he must have under that white shirt. His messy blond hair and..... Stop Lexie! He is bad for you. He just want to use you. Get your head out of your ass and get some sense into it.
"I already told you what I want... You." He whispered into my hear, his lips slightly brushing my ear. GOD DAMN IT THAT WAS HOT! "No it wasn't, yes it was, no it wasn't." My mind was having a war that gave me a slight headache.
"I'm not going to be one of your girls." I said and I saw that he was getting annoyed and his jaw tensed just like he had done last night.
"You wait and see." He said slightly angry before he smashed his lips against mine.
(A\N: CLIFFHANGER! Sorry not sorry.)
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FanfictionParty. Drugs. Sex. Alcohol. Love. Lexie. A girl who doesn't let anyone in because of her past that no one knows about. One day she meets the bad boy Niall at a party and he won't give up until Lexie is finally his. He does anything to prove that L...
