Me + Mr.Bad Boy=...?

I've seen better...

Oh my gosh, I saw how many readers I have and I can't believe it!! Over forty, that's huge. Thank y'all for reading! Anyway, here's the chapter...enjoy

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Vincent's POV (from when Scarlett arrived at the Party)

I watched as Scarlett entered Craig's house. He walked up to her in his drunken state. I swear if he tries anything I'll kill him. Whoa, where the fuck did that come from?

I'm supposed to be a no one woman guy. Why am I like this over some chick?

'she's more than some chick to you, and you know that' my subconscious said.

'oh shut it' I thought. Wow, fighting with myself. I've officially lost my mind.

I looked over to where Scar was, and she was gone. I started to panic, what if she went upstairs with Craig? She's too innocent to be taken advantage of!

"hey dude, look at your girl dancing! Damn, she's looking smoking tonight.." Ryder said with a smirk. I shot him a glare.

"sorry bro, didn't know you were that serious about her!" he said and took a swig of his beer.

"it's alright, and me? Serious about her? You kidding me?" I told him. He gave me a look of disbelief and rolled his eyes.

I saw Scarlett walk outside by herself. I went to follow her from a good distance. I know what you're thinking 'oh geez, this guys some creepy stalker!' well I'm not but I just want to make sure she's ok. I just like her a little bit.

I turned in her direction and saw some guy talking to her. I think his name was..Tristan? I don't know. Scarlett had an annoyed expression on her face. He was too close to her for my liking. My jaw was clenched and before I knew it, I was walking in their direction. He had his hands on her waist, right then and there I wanted to rip his fucking arms off.

"yeah, that's it Tristan. You're not my type," she said pulling away from 'Tristan'.

"aw, don't say that babe," he said. If he keeps this up he'll be dead by midnight.

"she said you're not her type," my voice said. There was venom in each word I said. I was beyond pissed.

"I suggest you leave her alone before I rearrange your face," I warned through clenched teeth. My knuckles were tightened. Luckily, that douche got the message and went running away.

'haha, wimp' I thought with a smirk on my face.

"I can't stand that guy," I mumbled.

"uh, thanks for doing that. I could've handled that though," Scar said and turned away. I doubt she could've, not meaning to be sexist but she looked so fragile.

"what? No thank you kiss?" I found myself saying as she was walking away from me.

She blushed a light pink color. The beauty walked back to where I was and lightly gave me a soft peck on the cheek.

I was about to do either the most stupidest or the best thing ever.

"I meant a real kiss, like this," I told her and kissed her.

Immediately sparks flew everywhere. I held onto her waist, afraid that this wasn't real. I knew she felt the sparks too, she wrapped her fingers through my hair and tugged on it. It felt so good when she did that.

'damn I sound cheesy' I thought to myself. She pulled away first and my lips felt cold. We stared at each other. I was getting lost in her beautiful brown eyes that held gold specks in them.

"you look beautiful tonight Scarlett," I said to her. I leaned forward once more and kissed her on the lips.

The next thing happened so quickly. One moment I gave Scarlett a kiss, and the next she's unconscious in my arms. Thank go I caught her before she hit the ground.

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Scarlett's POV

I woke surrounded by warmth. The last thing I remember was being kissed by Vincent. Oh geez, he must thing I'm a total nerd for fainting!! Why do I have to do that?

I got up, my head still groggy, I was in an unfamiliar bed. The blankets smelt of the most intoxicating scent ever. It was minty-kinda woody. It was the same cologne Vincent uses.

That means....I'm in his-oh gosh!! Please hope my clothes are still on...*looks down at under blankets*..thank you baby jesus!

The door opened and revealed a shirtless Vincent. He was only wearing boxers. Oh my gosh...his torso. He had like an eight pack. Damn, do not even get me started on his arm muscles...

I looked up to see a smirking Vincent. I guess I got caught checking him out...my cheeks turned a light pink shade. He let out a deep chuckle and put a shirt on.

"like what ya see, sweetheart?" he asked me. I rolled my eyes at him.

"nah, I've seen better...." I said and got up from the bed," um, Vincent?"

"yeah, Scar?"

"how'd I get here?" I asked nervously. I hope nothing bad had happened last night.

"well it's kinda long story..." he started," so, after I kissed you, you passed out...don't worry I have that effect on many girls. I caught you and carried you to my car, I took you to my house and laid you on my bed. I slept on the floor so you'd know nothing happened..."

"well, um, thank you for taking care of me, but I think I should be going," I say to him and head out of his room.

"um, wait!" Vincent calls after me," do you wanna go on a date with me next Friday?"

I stood there a little shocked. He's actually asking me out on a date. Ok, breathe Scarlett, breathe. I can't believe it. My first real date. I've been on a couple dates before, but they all started out with me not knowing I was on one.

I looked at Vincent and he had a nervous expression on his face. Oh yeah...I haven't answered his question yet.

"I'd love to."

His face lights up and a cheeky grin takes place on his face.

"want me to drive you home?" he asks me. I nod my head and we get into his car. I gave him the directions towards my house. The ride was mostly filled with awkward silence. Luckily the radio filled the car with music. We got to my house and right when I was about to leave, a hand caught my arm.

"pick you up at six, dress casual," he says with a wink," bye Scar..."

"bye Vincent.." I say and head into my house. As soon as I got inside, I ran into my room and jump on my bed.

'wow, what a night...' I think as sleep finds me.

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