I'm not gonna update this story any longer because there is a new bad boys request and its called 'his only request' Its the same story but detailed. Check the out if still want to continue this story.
Sorry for this. Loveeeee u guys.
HI. DID YOU GUYS MISS ME?
NO? WHY? BUT I MISS YOU GUYS SO EFFIN' MUCH!
SORRY FOR LONG EDITING THING. DON'T WORRY ABOUT THAT BECAUSE I FOUND THIS AWESOME EDITOR > Kylie_skittles < PROMISE ME YOU GUYS WILL CHECK HER OUT. OKAY? OKAY. #THEFAULTINOURSTARS
SHOULD I SHUDDAP NOW?
YES.
CHAPTER IX
Sarah's POV
"I'm so so so sorry about earlier!"
A girl wraps her body around me, in short she gave me a tight hug. I pulled away gently and what I saw was a girl sobbing. Coleen?
"Coleen...um...hey.” I put both my hands on her arm trying to comfort her, sheesh.
She is crying? Well yeah, her mascara is ruin. Hold up, if she hugs me earlier...Then my dress is full of mascara.
"What happened? Why are you saying sorry?" I continued. While checking at my tee if there's any mascara, good thing there isn’t any unwanted dirt on my Abercrombie's Gemma top.
She looks at me and her eyes widen. "You're not mad?" She said.
"About what?" I asked. Oh goodie no mascara on my tee.
"You know... Earlier when I was acting like a bitc- "
I stop her. "Shh, language dear." I smiled.
She mouthed an 'oh sorry' she smiled widely.
Frince fake coughed at us. We raised an eyebrow at him. He then responds, "So are you two friends again?"
Before I could answer I saw an unwanted species walking towards to us.
"Excuse me, bitchachos." Michael said making his way in our direction.
He walks towards me and grinned.
My heart starts beating faster, "Sup, neighbor?"I show him a small smile and everyone gasps at my response.
Here we go again, I'm gonna see those glaring eyes again.
"Classy." He winks. "Come with me." He grabs my wrist, but Frince stops him.
"Where do you think you're going with my GIRLFRIEND?" Frince grips my other hand.
Michael forcefully pulls me from Frince's grip. I must say Michael is stronger than Frince, but Frince is on the basketball team... and I have never seen Michael joining any sports team. Maybe he is a fighter? Nah, he's too young for that.
"Come with me or I will show them your underwear." He whispered in my ear. Talk about blackmailing.
Cheeseballs I hate him!
I let a defeated sigh, "Um, Frince. Can I go with him for a sec?” I was playing with my broken-heart necklace. The one that Daniel gave me, the other half of it is with him. I wonder if he wore it every day?
YOU ARE READING
The Bad Boy's Request.
Teen FictionI'm not gonna update this story anymore because I have written a new bad boys request and its called 'his only request' It's really the same story but detailed. Check that story out if still want to continue this story. Go to my published stories t...