Dangerously Inlove

Chapter 2: "I got skills"

Shea's POV:

I screamed but he put his hand over my mouth . "You think you can runaway from me, baby?" He said huskily, bitting his lower lip. I looked at his face and surprisingly, I didn't  find any damaged on where I punched him but a bruised. Ha! bitch, that's what you get.

I shook my head, he's hand still covering my mouth. He let go and pinned me to the wall with both of my hands above my head. "Please don't kill me" I beg. His smirk grew wider. "After that punch you think I won't kill you" he stated.

"If you aren't such a p*ssyhead, I wouldn't punch you" I snap at him. "By the way, I like the way you look today. Hair down. Cleavage showing" he smirked.

"Perv" I yelled at his face.

"Stop yelling. Your making my ears hurt" he complained. "Let go of me or I'll yell again" I challenged.

"Try" he replied.

"Fuck you" I yelled but louder this time. "Stop yelling or else" he threatened.

"Or else what" I smirked. I planned something in my head. I bit my lower lip teasingly while I look at him hungrily. Just then he kissed me roughly. Okay, so my plan is working but men that was my FIRST KISS! Who the hell cares I just need to escape from this pervert but hot guy. Oh wtf? His hands traveled down to my waist and I put my arms around his neck, deepening the kiss. And NOW!

I kneed him on his family  jewel and he groaned in pain, falling to the ground. I ran down the stairs as fast as I can. Before I got down the stair, I felt arms around my waist.

"You're naughty" he whispered in my ear as I breathed heavily.

I am now facing him while he smiled smugly.

Effortlessly, he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. "You deserve to be punish" he said and slapped my butt. "Let me go,!,you pervert" I yelled while punching  his back but it was useless, I might as well be hitting a wall.

I wriggle my legs hoping he will let go of me but he slapped my ass again. "Stop moving or I will slap that *ss of yours again and again" he warned.

I shut my mouth and folded my arms over his back and relaxed. He walk back to the gym and through the crowded corridors. "Can you let go of me now?" I ask getting impatient because we are now starting to gain attention from eveyone.

"Nope" Joshua replied popping the "p". I stared at the ground since I don't want to see all the glarings of the girls. "How bout now?" I ask again which I earned a loud smack on my ass. "OW!" I whined and punched his back. "What the heck was that for" I glared at the ground since he couldn't see me.

"You're being immature" he stated. Suddenly, he dropped me to the ground and I landed on my butt.

How many times have I fell on my butt again?

" I can sue for abusing you know" I stated. "Whatever" he stuck his tongue out. So childish but he actually look cute. Okay? What the hell am I thinking? He is so far from cute. Maybe close to hot? Dammit Shea! Focus on the hotness. I mean, the plan? What's plan B though?

We are now on the parking lot. He unlocked a matte black mustang that I guess is his and got in. I stood up from the ground and dust the dirt off my jeans. He rolled his window down. "Get in" he ordered but I just stood there with my arms crossed.

Who does he think he is and can order me around like his slave. "Get in" he said once again but in his serious tone. "Why would I" I snapped.