The next day I hear a knock on the door. I ignore it, knowing Hannah will get it. "Madi! It's for you!" Hannah yells. I roll my eyes, and walk downstairs. I freeze once I see who is standing there. Blake.
I dismiss Hannah, and walk up to him. "Madi. We need to talk." He says, running s hand through his brown hair. I sigh. "We probably should." I say, and I walk outside, and close the door behind us so we are standing in the entry way of my house. "Madi, I'm sorry that I scared you yesterday." Blake says, not meeting my gaze. "I just, I-i, I don't!" Blake says, lightly hitting the wall. He looks into my eyes. "I want to be with you so bad, but you what Jake." He says, looking away from me. "Every single time I am getting somewhere with you, you always go back to Jake." He growls.
"Blake, this isn't just about Jake. You have a girlfriend too." I say, and he locks eyes with me. "I broke up with her last night." He says. I take in a deep breath of air. "Why be with someone you don't like, and just hurt them." Blake says, still not looking at me. I lean against the wall of my house. I study him, his hair was a mess. His eyes were red and he hand purple bags under his eyes. He looks over at me. "Damn Madi, what are you doing to me?" I growls. "I use to not love anyone, and now." He hits the wall again, making me flinch. I stare him.
"And you deserve someone way better than that jerk Jake!" He yells. "He just wants you for sex. He is a asshole to you, and you still want him!" Blake says. "I can change him." I say. That's what I thought when I started to date Jake. I can make him good. I am not giving up on him. "Madi, people don't change." Blake says, looking into my eyes. "I'm not a bad boy Madi. I just hide behind that, I pretend to be strong, but I'm weak inside. After my mom killed herself, I was never the same, but you brought back the old me, Madi. And with you, I don't feel hurt anymore." Blake says, gently stroking my cheek.
I guess it was true. Every girl wants a bad boy who will be good only for her, and every boy wants a good girl who will be bad for them. I look into Blake's eyes. Not saying anything. "Damn Madi, say something, how do you feel?" Blake asks. I don't answer. "Dam it Madi! Tell me you don't love me! Tell me you never want to see me again! And I will leave." He says, smashing me against the wall. His face was inches apart from mine. "Tell me you hate me, and I will go, I will get out of your life." He says. I was shaking underneath him. I didn't hate him. I think I might even love him. I look into his eyes. "Blake-" I start. "Just say it Madi! I know you dont love me." He says, tears streaming down his cheek. "I just need to hear it." He says.I did something that surprised both of us. I kissed him.
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Mr. Bad Boy Loves Me
RomanceHe lit his cigarette, I chewed my gum. He smirked, I smiled. How did he love me? Blake Barnhart. The schools star football player, bad boy. He was also the hottest boy in school, who could get any girl he wanted. So why did he choose Madi? Madi Holl...
