"It's gonna get easier, somehow."
—Not Today by Imagine Dragons
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"Hey, care to say hi?" Ashley's voice was finally heard by me at school on Monday morning. I looked at her, only to find her sad and alone. "Hey," I smile, feeling horrible for how I didn't talk to her after the whole party thing.
Nor to Sean. "Hey, where's Sean? You came alone?"
She shakes her head, "I don't care about that stupid retard.." and that's the moment she breaks down into tears.
I quickly rush to her side, holding her closer to my body, "Ash, what's wrong? Please, tell me, I'm worried. Did he do someth--" I stopped, the moment she wrapped her hands around my neck.
I don't get it, is this because I ditched her at the party or something else?
"The moment you left with Max, Nash..." she sobbed on to my shoulder. Oh my god, Nash can't do anything to her, would he hurt an innocent soul like Ashley? That's just not Nash, but again, I barely know him.
"Nash? Nash did something to you? Huh?" Panic was evident in my voice, he won't, he just won't. I know it.
"No, Nash didn't do anything. He resumed try party and I was sad that you left but also happy that..finally I'll get some alone time with Sean," she weeps.
I let out an audible sigh, thank god Nash didn't do anything.
Otherwise I would've beaten him enough that the doctor who delivered him would have felt it.
"So? That's a good thing, right?" I ask, smiling at her, she just cries more. "No, after that, I found that idiot shoving his tongue down Felicity the slut's throat! I ran away, Soph, I couldn't take it!" She yelled, putting her head in her palms.
How could Sean do that? I am pretty sure either he was drunk or maybe Felicity seduced him. I know Sean likes Ashley.
"Sweetie, keep your head high, we should ask him, you know what? I'll ask him myself." I confidently said, standing up from the floor from my crouching position.
She immediately stood up, "No! You're not doing anything like that! Just don't! I beg you, when the time's right, I'll go ask him myself. Don't worry." She pleaded and I nodded.
If she said she will, she will, I shouldn't dwell on the thing too much.
But of course, I'll ask him myself too.
"Looks like someone is in a bad mood today," Ash chuckled, seeing behind me. I gave her my I-don't-know-what-you're-talking-about face and she gestured behind me with her puffy crying eyes.
When I turned around, I saw the bad boy squad which goes by the name, 'The Fearsome Four', and yeah you can already guess who was in it. The leader, Max Anderson aka my boyfriend, followed by Nash Collins, and Chase Staton and finally Aiden Payne.
The ultimate bad boy group.
Max was pissed off at some reason as he made his way to me, I could already feel the bile rising in my throat. What's he planning to do now?
"Give me your phone," he held out his hand while the others just looked at us, maybe thinking why are such rich popular boys like them talking to someone like me.
Yeah, probably that.
"Why?" I direct my gaze to Max who has a scowl on his pretty face, a much handsome face, may I add.
"Just gimme the damn thing!" He groaned in frustration. Whoa, bad boy isn't comfortable not having his own way with things?
Jeez, dude take a chill pill.
"Why?" I ask again and see Nash shaking his head from behind at me. He mouths something at me which I am too stupid to understand.
"Chase, snatch that thing from her," he says to one of his puppies, pointing ant my bag, and like the arrogant bastard he is, he snatched the bag from my embrace, rummaging through my things.
What the actual fuck?! Who the fuck does he think he is! The president's kid?!
Max starts walking off into the cafeteria, with Chase the lost puppy by his side, oh, he still had my bag. What a jerk!
"Hey! Stop you idiot!" I yell at him, chasing Chase, whoa, that actually sounded funny. Chasing Chase.
Soon, Ashley and I end up running after the four jerks. We reach the cafeteria and my, my, my, was it damn packed with people. People munching on their food, chattering and making noises.
Of course, all of it stopped once the bad boys entered the area, every eye was on them and they didn't seem to be least bothered by that fact.
"Found it, here you go Max," he carelessly tossed the phone to Max and I was praying he would catch it. My prayers were finally answered the moment he caught it in his hands.
Of course, being the jerk he was, he pretended to let it fall on the ground when I yelled, "no!" He laughed, still the phone in his hands.
What are you gonna do with my phone Anderson?
He intentionally lets out a cough, a loud one two get everyone's attention to the center of the place, where I was standing...alone with Max, wow, even Ashley left my side, some best friend she is.
I make a mental note to steal all her precious belongings later on. Not.
Max intently walks to me, his pace slow, yet sexy. For a moment, I lost my breath. Was he planning on kissing me again? I slowly closed my eyes, this was it, he was going to kiss me.
When nothing happened, I opens my eyes, when I heard a masculine voice, "Ah...what are you doing?" Max lured, smirking at me.
Oh what the...
He had caught me in the middle of something so stupid.
Something so utterly stupid.
"I--ahh..nothing," I stutter, people gasp in the back ground, making slow murmurs, probably about my stupidity.
"Here, I saved it," he spits arrogantly. I give him my confused expression and he sighs.
Yes, I'm not understanding you Max, so speak up a little!
"My phone number," he utters, whoa, whoa, whoa, what happened right now?
"You--your wha--t?" I almost choke on my own saliva. Ew. That's just stupid to even say.
"My number, dumbo, from today onwards, I want you to call me everyday! Okay?" He says loud enough for only me to hear.
What the fuck? Why would I do that? "Why would I call you everyday? Besides, I thought you gave me your number," I go back to the party.
"No, that was Nash's. And why? Because you're my girlfriend." He let's out and walks off.
"I'll be expecting your call today, don't make me wait and make sure to do that! Girlfriend!"
He walks off with his puppies, and I am left to get these tortuous gasps and glances from people.
One after another, I keep getting these shocks, what is this guy doing to me?
Edited : 23rd June, 2016.
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Teen Fiction[ I wrote this back in 2017 when bad boy stories and cringe was very popular, the only reason I'm putting this back out there is because it serves as evidence on how much I have grown as a writer. ] Previously known as Kissed by the Bad Boy. _____...