Sleeping With the Bad Boy

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Im in the school cafeteria. But it's empty.


"Jesseca Vien Ulan" someone called. I looked for his voice. A very familiar voice. Then I saw him. Loud guy. Russ Vanders. He was in his usual ripped jeans. With a v-neck fitted shirt and converse. I can see his tattoo on his arm.


It says ' carpe diem' which means 'seize the day' in english.
He stood there and stared at me with a smile on his face. A genuine smile. He walked towards me. And my heart started beating fast. This feels like a fairy tale.

Then one blink and he changed into a zombie! A freaking zombie like the walking dead zombie! I ran! Again. And he was chasing me. I kept running! With my mouth wide open and shouting like a retard! No poise at all. Im afraid I would start drooling soon because of my mouth hanging open! When he was about to catch me, my phone rang.

Ring ring.
"Hello? Hello?! Help me!"

Ring ring.
I pressed the answer button again.

Ring. Ring. What the hell.
Ring ring.

Then I was jolted awake by my alarm!
Ring. Ring.
Ring. Ring.

Urgh I groaned! So this was the sound in my dream! I thought it was a phone. Whenever I press answer it still kept on ringing.


I tapped the alarm and sit up.
Remembering my dream, I laughed. Seriously? A zombie?! Can I be anymore weirder? He was chasing me and I looked like a fucking idiot running! If I was watching myself I'd probably laugh my ass off! Ha ha funny shit.

And I don't wanna dream about him. My dream is right. He is a zombie. A monster! Urgh now he's even invading my dreams! Can't he just stay away?!

I took my shower lazily. But the warm water feels good on my skin. Soothing. I let out an 'ahhhhh' because it feels so damn good after 'jogging in my dreams'.



I changed into a hoodie with white skinny jeans, yes I love skinny jeans. It brings out figure without looking like a prostitute. Then I laced up my hi-cut converse and grabbed my hoodie.

"Mom! Mom?"

Where is she? I went to the kitchen and saw a note on the fridge.


'Honey Im leaving early today. There's an emergency at the office. Sorry I won't be able to drop you to school. Better start walking! Kidding.
I left money on my desk ride a bus or something! Be good. I wont be back till tomorrow morning. Love you
-mom'

Ride a bus or something?! Is she kidding? It's my second day. I frowned. I grabbed my coco crunch. Yes 'MY' because it is my favorite and it is mine. Poured it it a bowl, then I started picking at it. When it was about half way through that's when I poured the milk. I like the milk after eating all the coco crunch. It's like choco-milky flavor.

Anyway. I got my energy now. So I have to ride a bus. I checked the time.

SHITIAMSOGONNABELATE! The bus stop has a schedule and if I don't hurry up Im gonna have to take the next one which will be in one hour.

I ran past the door and sprinted up to the bus stop. And unfortunately, I missed the freaking bus! This day is not gonna get better is it?

First I dreamed about the jerk and then mom left saying I had to take the bus to school and now missing it. Nope. Not a good day. And if I don't wanna be late I better start walking. I never really attract goodlucks, I've never won raffle draws and scratch cards. I get that luck is not on my side, but really? Not even a break? Better start walking then.

It wasn't really that bad walking. Well it looks like it's gonna rain. I forgot my umbrella. And the road is empty and quite creepy. Fine! It is that bad!
I can't believe Im doing this. I am almost late and not even half way through.

Then it started to rain.
"What the fuck!" I shouted at the sky. Yep, loud and clear!

This is one of the unluckiest day of my entire high school life! I put on my hood and made sure that my phone is safe from the rain.

I can't help it. I started tearing up. I almost laugh at myself for crying. Almost.
But I didn't. This feels so dramatic and shit like Im in a movie. But in movies, there would always be a knight in shining armor saving the damsel in distress. And this is not like the movies at all. If ever, this would be compared to a suspense-crime movie where I would die and get dragged into the bushes and nobody would find me until 20 years later!

As if on cue. A motorcycle rushed past me.

"Heeeeey!" I shouted but the guy was in a helmet. And he was pretty fast. So much for a knight in shining armor! Annnnd Im alone again.

To my surprise. The motorcycle guy came back. YES IT CAME BACK! He is my knight in shi-

"Why do you always show up?! You're everywhere!" I hissed. Yep motorcycle guy is Russ!

He chuckled.
"Come on. I came back for you and you're mad?" He is annoying. But he has a point.

"I didn't ask for you to come back you jerk!"

"Really? Why were you shouting 'heeeeey' when I passed by?" He said mimicking my shout awhile ago. My face heated up. So he heard it.
"If you don't want my help. Fine. Ciao"

He was about to go when I grabbed his arm.

"Wait. Canyoutakemetoschool"
I looked down. I can't believe Im doing this but I have no other choice.

"What?" He said.

"Can. You. Take. Me. To. School....... Please?" There I said it. Besides, it is better than to walk under the rain all day.

"Hop on" I've ridden a motorcycle before but it doesn't take away the fact that Im still scared.

He took off his helmet and put it on my head. He's now also wet from the rain. I settled my hands on both of his shoulders but he took it and placed it around his waist. I was a bit taken aback and I didn't know what to do. I didn't have the time to decide.

"Hold on tight, new girl"
Then he sprinted.






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A/N

So why is she scared riding the motorcycle? We'll find out soon.

Anyways. Have you ever experienced that dream thing where in your alarm is ringing and in your dreams it is a phone or something. It's like dreams and reality are connected. Happens to me all the time.

No wonder people would wet their bed sometimes because in their dreams they are in the bathroom.

Yep. Happened to me too. Embarrassing but true.

Thanks for reading! Comment and share your thoughts! ♥️😁

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