Badboys' Karma (in the making)

Chapter 1

"KARMA!" I hear my mom come into my room, earning a strong groan as a response. I proceed to cover my head with my pillow in hopes that she'd go away.

"Honey, you're going to be late for school, and it's only your first day " she says frustrated as she uncovers me abruptly, making the cold air nip at my warm body.

"¿What time is it?" I ask half asleep while trying to pry the sheets out of her hands to cover myself again, failing miserably.

"It's seven thirty" my mom says while pulling her hair up in a ponytail for work.

I sigh and sit up "My alarm clock didn't go off at seven".

My mom laughs lightly "Yes it did, but you turned it off, asking for another five minutes like you always do". 

I rub my eyes and yawn "Ohhh the beauty of the snooze button". I get up, stretch and slowly start to look through my closet to find the outfit I mentally pieced together the night before.

 I see my mom out of the corner of my eye using my favorite nude lipstick like usual, thinking I couldn't see. Putting my hands on my hips, I look at her "Ma! Seriously?! Again?".

 She smiles innocently at me "I'm going to go finish getting ready for work in my room, breakfast is ready downstairs so hurry up" she kisses my cheek leaving some lipstick on my cheek and turns around to leave.

 I laugh lightly " Okay, thanks again" I smile brightly at her when she turns around, to which she responds with sweet smile and wink.

 When she leaves, I finish looking for my mental outfit in the closet and put it on. Wiggling into my black high waisted oxford jeans, I decide that maybe the lace bralette wouldn't be the ideal way to go, so I reach for my plain white top. Now, I could go with heels, but if all goes south I'm gonna have to run, so I put on my trusty pair of white Airforce. I finish tying everything together with my cropped black leather jacket that falls perfectly against my waist. I look at myself in the mirror eyeing my outfit and smile satisfied with my choice .

 I quickly go to my bathroom, after brushing my teeth and fixing up my hair, I pass onto doing my makeup.

 First step, in my case definitely has to be concealer yay! inherited dark circles... NOT!, I quickly set my undereye with powder and apply some mascara. To top it all off, I add my favorite nude gloss and pack that into my backpack for future touch ups.

 When I'm done I grab my phone, backpack and I rush down the stairs to the kitchen. "Morning, dad" I say once I see my dad in the kitchen table, munching on his stack of pancakes while reading the newspaper. I lean down to hug him and he kisses my cheek 

"Buen día, hija ¿Sleep well?" he asks while grabbing his cup of coffee.

 "Yeah, but I kinda over slept again" I say as I start to serve myself a few pancakes. 

"The bus passes in twenty minutes, so I would hurry if I were you" my older sister Karoline butts in while looking at her watch. "I would take you, but my college is in the other side of town and I really don't feel like it" she kisses the top of my head and sits next to me stealing my plate full of food.

I look at her and steal my plate back. "You're twenty-one, ¿Aren't you a little too old to be acting my age?" I ask knowing that calling her 'old' ticks her off.

"I'll be old when you're considered a virgin again" she says clearly irritated.

"That's a low blow Kay-kay, but I'm sure you'd know about blows" I smirk at her calling her by my nickname for her.

"KARMA!" I see my mom frowning at me and then look at my dad looking for back up.

 "¿Sí?" I ask innocently. "If i remember correctly she started and I simply finished it mom" I state the fact while looking at her.

"Don't be mean to you're sister, Karma" my dad says looking at me over the rim of his coffee mug taking a sip. He winks at my scowling mother making her eyes soften a bit.

"Karoline, no comments about your sisters' virginity. It makes me want to go to South Carolina to pay him a quick visit" he makes a look of distaste towards my ex, probably remembering when he walked in on me and Chris doing it. In my defense, I swear that door was locked and no one was home.

 I finish up my breakfast quickly and grab my backpack while I pocket my phone, needing to get away from this very uncomfortable conversation.

"Well, I would love to stay and chit-chat about that lovely subject, but I'm gonna be late for that important thing called school". I kiss my dads cheek snapping him out of his daze in which he is most probably killing Chris in many ways . 

 "Bye dad, don't want to be late" I kiss my moms' cheek and lightly lick my older sisters cheek, obviously bothering her even if she's used to it. I laugh and put my house keys in my backpack while walking towards the door, but not before hearing my sister yell "Have fun learning, loser!". I roll my eyes and step out into the chilly Autumn morning, walking towards my bus stop.

 When I get there I take a quick look at my watch "Thirty minutes to get to school, great, lets just hope I actually get there" I say to no one in particular and turn my back to the road to dig my headphones out of my backpack.

" Well, if you beg hard enough I'll give you a ride. My wild guess is that we go to the same high school since it's a small town" I hear someone say from behind me.

 I turn around slowly and my hand immediately comes in contact with my emergency pepper spray attached to the keychain in my backpack. I eye the stranger closely, he's hot and looks about my age, maybe a bit older, but the cocky grin that he wore automatically ticked me off.

I smirk while arching my eyebrow "¿Why would I want a ride from a stranger? I could end up dead and in a ditch for all I know."

"What a wild, yet extremely awful, imagination for someone so pretty. I sure have found myself a keeper" the hotty says from his white convertible. "Plus, I'm not too fond of getting my car stained with blood when I just cleaned it but ya know.." he says trailing off.

 I look at my watch, once more, noticing I only have 10 minutes left for school to start. My eyes go directly to the stranger, analyzing him. I might be crazy for considering accepting a ride from a stranger, but I was only considering it. I mean I wasn't going to actually go with him... Right?!

 "Nah, I rather be late then killed by you, thanks tho" I wink at him and turn to look at the road, but not before catching a glimpse of his shocked face which he quickly masks with a neutral expression. I bite the inside of my cheek to cover the grin that was threatening to break loose.

 I see my bus pulling up early and I get on quickly turning my head to see if he's still there. When I see that he's not there anymore I frown slightly disappointed before taking a seat, hoping and praying this year will be different from my past years.

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Sorry for the short chapter, I'm new at this !

I'm Mel and I'll be writing my first book on here hoping to god that its as good as I imagine it to be in my head. Thank you for reading!!