Falling In Love With Trouble Itself

Chapter 2: Perfect the Bad Boy's Name Is Dalton, Just Great.

Okay, so i know it has been a while since i wrote some of this particular story, but it is only because i a m trying to keep the parts even on all of the stories! I don't know if you have already heard about this, but i am now asking for multimedia signs! I am pretty sure i have almost all of the main characters right now on the board, so... I would appreciate it a lot! 

-Fantasyromancewriter

Chapter 2:

Perfect the Bad Boy's Name Is Dalton, Just Great

My forehead was streaked with sweat and my neck hurt. I was forced to do five back flips in a row, then six back handsprings, and a side round off. Marcie got creative and thought about adding a solo, as usual the coach agreed, and as usual she declined the offer as soon as i had done it, three times.I walked into the girl's locker room slowly. I watched the cheerleaders, walking in and out of showers, blow drying there hair and pulling on clothes. "Oh my gosh! Kendall!" i heard another one of my friends, Caroline say. "Natalie will meet you at the library later, she told me to tell you." she said. "Alright." I said. "Why are you still at school?" i asked. It was almost five, and we got out three hours ago. "Drama club ran late." she answered. "OK tell Natalie to call me if you see her again." i said before slamming my locker shut. I had a towel and my soap, everything i needed for a quick shower, it wasn't like i was in a rush or anything. I took off the outfit and replaced it with a white towel, shoving the outfit in my douffel bag. I stepped in the small compartment,  I hung the towel on the door and switched the warm water on. I let the water run over my hair as i yanked it out of it's ponytail. I sighed in relief. After a while of warm bliss, i switched the water off and exited the shower. I pulled the towel tightly around me. I was the only one in the locker room now. I opened my locker and pulled on my school clothes again. I grabbed my bag and headed for the door. I walked to the small, fast food restaurant right by the school. I heard the ding of the bell as soon as i opened the door and with what i saw, i almost turned around and walked straight out. There was nobody there except a busboy, cleaning off a table. It wouldn't had been so bad if i didn't know who this bus boy was. He smiled brightly at me and gladly walked towards me. "Hello Kendal." said the new guy. "Hello new guy." i said walking right passed him. "You know, i have a name." he said as he followed me to the counter. "I don't care." i said sitting on one of the bar stools. "Its Dalton." he answered pulling a stool beside me. Perfect the bad boy's name is Dalton, just great. I ignored him and ordered a salad and a coke. The woman stared at Dalton for a second, then turned around. I turned to him. "Why cant you just leave me alone?" i said annoyed. "Because then i wouldn't be able to annoy you every day." he said with a beautiful boyish grin. "Mm, your right, how would i ever survive?" i asked sarcastically. "So, anyways, Kendal, how have you been? You know i saw you at cheer leading practice." he said with a seductive smile. "So your stalking me now? Perfect, Dalton." i answered snobbishly. Once the women gave me a plastic container with a salad in it and a red cup with the restaurants name on the side, i paid her and turned away from Dalton. "You arent staying?" he asked suddenly as i headed for the door. "No, your here." i said with a sarcastic smile. He gave me a look, that i couldn't decipher. I walked to the library slowly. I sipped at my soda on the way. I opened the doors to th library and smiled at the librarian, Hillary. "Hello Kendal." she said in her thick, British accent. "Hey Hillary." i said waving. I passed a sign that said no food or drink, but Hillary didn't say anything, and it was too cold to sit in the park, and i was not going back to the restaurant, so i sat at a table and pulled out a book. I read a few pages and finished my salad. I shook my cup and all i heard was ice. I sipped at it one more time and then threw it away in the library's trash. I wiped my hands on the back of my jeans and walked through the isles. I let my finger skim some of the book titles. I didn't find anything interesting downstairs, and finally decided, it wasn't worth it. I walked back to the table i was sitting at and then pulled out a few pages of my algebra homework. I scribbled answers on the page until it was all filled up. I sighed it was almost six now. Where was she? I pulled off my jacket and i stood back up. "Im going upstairs Hillary." i said idly. She nodded in my direction, barely noticing what i had said. She had her nose buried in a thick book. A romance novel, no doubt. I chuckled and walked up the spiral staircase slowly. I saw children running towards the children's section and i watched as preteens skimmed the teen's section with parents nodding and shaking their heads at certain books they showed them. I looked around before finally going into the teen section. I picked up one book that looked interesting. I searched through it's worn pages and then put it back. I looked at a few others before finally giving up. The teen section was practically barren by now and i heard a book fall behind me. Curiosity taking over my mind, i turned and pushed the books back in place. I walked over to the other side. Nobody. I turned around, defeated, and Dalton stood inches away from me. I backed up, startled. "Jesus what the hell are you doing here?" i asked annoyed. I picked up a book i found and stared at him. "Well my shift let out, and i decided to stalk you some more." he said with a grin. "How did you know i was even here?" i asked shoving past him. I knew he would follow me. "I overhead you and the red head talking about it earlier." he said following me down the green carpeted stairs. "Oh." i said surprised. "Yeah, oh. You shouldn't really blurt out your whereabouts, you never know who could overhear." I turned to face him again. He pulled the white covered book from my hands and walked further down the stairs. I scoffed at him. I followed him down the stairs, trying to get my book back, but his reflexes must have been quicker than mine or something. Man he was fast. I swallowed and gave up, walking away from him. "You know i saw your friend earlier. The one who was supposed to meet you here." he said. I turned around. "Oh yeah?" i said, intrigued now. "Yeah her and a group of friends stopped by." He said with a smile. I sat down at the table and pulled out another page of homework. "Is that so." i couldn't help but feel stupid. I kept my eyes trained on the question i had. "Yep." he said. He slid my homework from under my hands and looked at it disapprovingly. "History." he sighed. "Yeah." i muttered, trying to snatch it back. He jerked his arm from my reach. I stared at him annoyed. "Give it back." i said. He smiled and stood, he walked over torward the back corner of the library. "Can you give me that back?" i said angrier, i followed him quickly. "No. I'm bored." he said with a fake puckered face. "Please." he said leaning on a table. He pushed back so his body was almost touching mine. I straightened. "Entertain me." he whispered seductively. I stared into his deep brown eyes intently, My mind went blank as if all of my thought, responses, and witty remarks were erased. I felt electric blow through my body. It took a second, but i was finally able to respond. "No." i was eventually able to mutter. I pulled away slowly, and he chuckled. "We should get out of here." he mumbled. I followed him back to the table. "No, you should get out of here." i said annoyed. He sighed. "You should know me better than that Kendal." he sad dissaprovingly "Fine. Ill leave." i said annoyed. I gathered my books and papers and pens into my bag and pulled my jacket on. He sighed."Please stay." he moaned. "No." I said firmly. "Bye Hillary." i said to her as i passed her desk. She waved slowly. It was dark now, and no doubt Meagan would get on me for being late. "Wait up!" i heard Dalton yell behind me as i walked down the sidewalk, the moonlight my only guide. I walked faster. "Go away." i mumbled. He kept pace with me easily.  "Ill see you tomorrow." he said placing the homework in my hands. Before i could respond, he smiled and ran off in the other direction. I shoved my homework in my bag quickly. I walked past street lights. Until i finally reached Meagan's house. I checked my phone, eight o clock on the dot. Everyone, including Natalie, was sitting at the table, eating dinner. Everyone looked up when i walked in. Meagan stood up. "Kendal, where have you been?" she asked nervously. "At the library." i muttered slowly. "I was just waiting for her." I sneered her name. I turned to look at her. She sat, a smug smile on her face. "Where have you been?" i asked her annoyance flavoring my voice. She shrugged as she stabbed a pea. "I forgot, i got caught up with some friends." she said. "At a bar?" i asked annoyed. The restaurant i described was actually Denny's Bar and grill. Her face dropped. Meagan turned to her shock in her voice. "A bar? Natalie what is she talking about?" asked Meagan assertively."My friends wanted to go to Denny's. Its no big deal, i didn't drink or anything." she said glaring at me. "How did you even know that?" she asked me annoyed. I got caught off guard. "A- A friend told me." i whispered, looking down. "Well how did they know?" asked my uncle. "He works there." i murmured. Natalie's head shot up. "Wait? The bus boy?" she asked. "Natalie, that was rude." said my uncle. I turned my head. "What does this have to do with anything?" i asked throwing my hands in the air exasperated. "Dalton? Seriously?" she asked with an evil smile. "Who is that?" asked Maxwell. "Nobo-" i began, but Natalie cut me off. "Dalton just got out of jail, or juvy." she scoffed. You could see the satisfaction and jealousy on her face. I sighed. "Kendal, is she talking about the boy who was at the jail the other day?" she asked me. "Yes bu-" i began. Meagan's hand flew up. "No! You are to never to talk to him again! Do you understand? That boy is dangerous!" she said. "From now on there is a curfew." said Meagan. Natalie laughed. "Ha." she said. "For all of you." said Meagan. "But-" i began. "9:30 sharp." she cut me off. Natalie glared at me. "No discussion!" she exclaimed. After the tension faded Meagan spoke again. "Kendal, you should go get washed up before dinner gets cold." she whispered. I glared at her. "I already ate." i muttered stomping up the stairs to my room. I threw my bag on the dresser. I sat on my bed. I ran my fingers through my hair. I knew Natalie and I had some issues in the past, but i thought we were over them.