Bad boys cigarettes

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Zelay's POV
Chapter two bad boys cigarettes

The class ended finally by the bell. I think I was the first one out of that class. I didn't want to be by that guy. Still not knowing his name yet.

Finally lunch came,I decided to jus grab a meal shake and clean out that locker.

I then went to the locker with plastic gloves,cleaning spray,and paper towels. I finished cleaning the locker and when I was done I realised that I haven't eaten yet. I was in no mood to eat after cleaning that locker though.

I decide to go outside,when I'm on my way out the exit,I see mister bad boy inside blocking the exit. I look at him and raise an eyebrow and give him the really look because he's smoking inside.

"What? Have a problem? Or are you here to take a picture?" He smirks

"Ya know you should put out that cigarette. We don't want fire alarms going off." I sass.

"Why should I? My looks already trigger fire alarms." He sassed back.

Wow the nerve of this guy and his ego. Fine he wants to be that way shall be it.

I walk up to him and take the cigarette out of his hand and I put the cigarette to my lips and French inhale the smoke out. I then bring the cigarette back to my lips and blow regularly out to his face. He moved his hand back and forth trying to get the smoke out of his face. This only made me laugh.

"You shouldn't smoke there bad for you." I smirk and put the cigarette to the floor putting it out.

"Says the one who took the cigarette out of my hand and smoked it like a pro." He said surprised.

"Hey we don't need to worry about me and smoking. What we do need to worry about is that I probably just saved two minutes of your life." This only made me smirk even more.

The bell rang for us to leave not letting him to say another word. I smiled in satisfaction.

It then came to the end of the day I was so ready to go home. I headed to my now CLEAN locker and I grab my belongings.

I head out the door and see mister bad boy with another fucking cigarette! Didn't he learn last time? I thought he would know and learn by now,guess not.

I walk out the door but then I see his friends standing around him. Thinking whether I should do this or not? Then again I could care less what people think about me so this shouldn't matter to me.

I walk over to him again from earlier, this time taking the cigarette from his lips,then I throw it on the floor and stomp on it. I see his friends staring at me but I don't care.

"Hey that was my last one!" He yelled and complained.

"Does it look like I care? I told you earlier the cigarettes you smoke are bad for you. Cigarettes are just lung cancer on a stick." I support my answer why cigarettes are bad for you.

"It looks like you care. If you didn't you wouldn't of took that cigarette out of my mouth. So you care,you care about my health." He smirked and winked at me.

I shake my head in disbelieve,of course I cared but i didn't want him to no that or his friends. I did the first thing that popped in my head whether he liked it or not but he probably didn't.

My hand in contact with his face. I hit him. Great what the fuck did I just do? I didn't know what I was thinking but it sure was brave. Standing up to him. Wait? What the hell is he gonna do now? Uh oh.

I watch him.

"Did...you..just... Did you just hit me?" He says holding his cheek looking at me like I just grew two heads. I'm guessing he's never been hit by a girl before. I felt like I regretted it for some reason. I hit a guy before but never felt regret with it.

I didn't know what to do next? I look at his friends and they look curious. I didn't feel like explaining it to them. I figured they would have caught on by now.

I then just walked away calmly,like nothing happened. What the hell is wrong with me? All that over a fucking cigarette?

Great. Just fucking great. Now I'm wondering if I'm in trouble. Well it depends does he have anger issues or is he bipolar or both? That would mean trouble but if both double trouble.

If he isn't then that's good. I hope he has no violence. Or else I don't know if I should start digging. Okay let's not think of the worst. What is the worst he can do?

Hit me?

No its illegal to hit girls right?

Authors note

How you like the story so far? Jus for you followers or readers never smoke trust me you get addicted its jus a cancer on a stick. I mean i could care less if u do or dont but jus a warning.

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