Dear Mr. Bad Boy

Breaking and Entering

Why is this boy obsessing over me? I'm nothing special to anyone. Well, Emily is an exception. I'm betting you people want more information on Em, right? Well, I met her freshman year and she helped me get through everything. I didn't even know she was a cheerleader until I saw her in her uniform at school before a game. She's been in so many fights for me, I've lost count. But yesterday, she went over board. She's never actually 'hit' any of them. I think she saw me get punched so she went into physical mode. While I was telling the story of Emmy in my mind, I got a text from the lovely specimen. Yes, I said that. See, I'm different and proud of it.

Emmy: Do you know hottie's name?

Me: Depends, what do you want from him?

Emmy: I don't. I just found out he's single and I heard he's a real gentleman. Wait, I saw him flirting around with you today so I guess he's yous. You're welcome. ;)

Me: Ew. Emmy, you know I'm not interested in boys right now. You can take him. Your welcome bae. ;p

Emmy: Your no fun. -.-

Me: I love you!

Emmy: Your lucky I love you as well.

See, this is why I love her. She's actually pretty awesome when you get the nice side of her. I laughed and started reading my book  for Mr. Holister. I got to about chapter 13 when I heard a noise come from behind me. I screamed when I saw who it was.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM?!" I screamed at Liam. He shrugged his shoulders and walked over to me. Well, I was scared out of my mind so I threw my book at him. Bad choice, yes. Hurtful choice, very. I threw it and it hit him square in the mouth. Crap, now I feel bad.

"SHIT! Why the hell did you throw a book at me?! I thought you knew I was in here!" He said frustrated. I was nervous so I did the only thing I could do in this situation; laugh at your stupidity. I cracked up and started rolling around on the ground. I started getting up and looked over at Liam and started it all over again. His Face was priceless. He was giving me the look of, 'Should I run or make sure she's okay?' Well, I'm voting run because I'm not stopping anytime soon.

"You...should've..seen..your..face...!" I said as I gasped for air. I've been laughing for about five minutes and Liam just looked at me like I'm crazy. (Which I am.) I finally stood up and grabbed my bed post for support to stand. I was clutching my stomach and taking deep breathes. Damnit, this is what I get for laughing. Liam walked over to me carefully. He placed his hand on my shoulder and I nodded my head.

"You alright? I mean, you just laughed at me for getting a book tossed at my lovely face. Thanks for that by the way." He said as he sat down on the edge of my bed. He sat there looking at me before springing off and tackling me. This time, I didn't laugh. I just stared at him from across the room. He was smirking, realizing he just knocked the wind out of me. I got up and glared.

"Get out I don't like you and your quite annoying." I said as I pointed to the window. He looked at me in fake shock and put his hand over his chest. I rolled my eyes and about shoved him out the window before he turned around and did this weird turn thing and we were reversed. I was standing just against the window seal and he was grabbing on my waist and holding so I didn't fall. I was shocked and he was grinning. What is up with this kid?

"Well, I just saved your life. You can be thanking me now." He said as he pulled me off he edge and let me go. I then rushed into the bathroom and started putting hand-sanitize all over me. I swear, I'm a germophobe or something. I can't have much physical contact or I'll do this. Liam walked in and looked around. "Nice place. Oh, why are you putting clear stuff on you? It looks disgusting!" He said, making a cringe face. I snorted and went back to putting on the sanitize. No way those evil germs are going to get me! Yeah, I'm a little immature, so what?