Falling for the Bad Boy

Trust

I go back home and lay on my bed running through the conversation me and Kyle had. Everything he said made sense but it can't just be as simple as that: ignore him. Surely there as some way I could prove to him that he could trust me, but I couldn't think of anything.

Saturday:
Me and my mum decided to go shopping because I needed some new clothes. We went in a variety of shops and I went in new look for some new blouses for the summer holidays.

We finished shopping and started driving back home as we drove up the lane I noticed these black vans following us and there was a women popping her head out of it holding a camera. I then realised that it must have been the paparazzi who were coming to spy on Kyle.

"Mum stop the car but swerve it a bit so it's side wards"I say urgently

"Please if only I could do that " she says laughing

"No mum seriously do it, there are paparazzi behind us and they are after Kyle who is the new guy opposite us" my mum looked at me gone out

"He's famous! Mum just do it" I shout

"Okay okay " she stops the car suddenly and turns the steering wheel side wards

After the huge jolt I looked through the mirror to find that the vans had stopped in a line behind us but camera men where coming out of them. I had to stop them.

"If your looking for Kyle you've got the wrong place" I shout

They all stop and turn around to look at me.

"What do you mean , we've got the wrong place ?" One of the photographers question

He didn't move to Birmingham in the UK he moved to it in the US.

"And why should we trust you" she says.

"Urm take a look around, why would a famous singer move here?" I say hoping that they would listen and Believe me. But they didn't they carried on up the Lane and there wasn't much more I could do. As we parked up on my drive I saw all the paparazzi outside his house and taking photos through his windows, I felt so sorry for him and so ashamed I couldn't help.

Monday:
It was Monday again and that only meant one thing, school. I sat in tutor and listened to my music gazing out of the window untilt I saw Kyle walk in ,he didn't look happy in fact he looked really annoyed. All the girls screamed when he came in but he blanked them out with his headphones. I thought he would have smiled at me but then why would he.

By now I've had 3 lessons and its break time which is boring. I decide to walk to the field when I notice Kyle walking out of the school gates I go and run up to him.

"Kyle hey!" I say

"He ignores me" he still has his headphones in

I stand in front of him trying to get his attention "Hello is Kyle there!"

I then push him a little.
He takes his headphones off "Get off me!" He shouts then puts them back in.

I notice then cable attached to his phone so I pull it out.

"What's your problem" he says finally Acknowledging me.

"Why are you so rude?!" I shout

"Oh I don't know maybe because you're a bitch" he says with a nasty tone in his voice.

"Excuse me ,what have I done to you?? !" Im so puzzled.

"You called the paparazzi on me yesterday that's why you're a bitch, you said I could trust you , huh what a load of lies" he shouts.

"What I didn't call them in fact I tried to stop them I noticed them behind me and told my mum to stop the car to try and block them from going up the lane but they wouldn't listen" I say trying to calm things down.

"Don't try to cover your self , princess "He storms off.

"It's not my fault you have trust issues!!" I shout even louder.

He stops and turns back around and is now storming back towards me. He grabs me by the neck and kisses me, it was a solid kiss, no movement just a press of his lips against mine. What was he doing?! What's the hell wrong with this guy?!

"Now you've got what you want" he says and walks off.

I'm speechless.