Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}

Caleb

Caleb's POV.

Sup, I'm Caleb. I'm 17. I'm also the most popular boy in school. Probably because I don't really give a fuck about what other people say. Mom and dad died when I was 9. From 9 to 16 I lived with my aunt. Then, I moved out. I'd say I'm rich. I mean when my mom and dad died, they left me everything. Like they left me there money, houses, cars, music business, everything. I sold most of the houses and cars. I mean I only need one house, a truck, and a car.

Anyway, right now in getting ready for this girl named Nevada's party. I hear she's a good girl, that's never drank nor ever had sex. So I'm hoping her party isn't gonna be wack. I'm not gonna dress up, I'm just gonna wear my basketball shorts, and a hoodie.

"Caleb, hurry the fuck up. The party started at 9." My bro, Luke, says. His not really my bro. He's my one year older cousin.

"Yeah, so." I say, walking out my house. Luke follows me outside. I lock the door. Then walked to my car.

"So, all the hot babes will be there. And I want you to meet the host of the party and her friend." He said, getting in the car.

"I don't really want to meet the host and her friend." To be honest, I really don't. She's a good girl from what I hear. I like bad girls. There not a challenge.

If you know what I mean.

We pulled up to the house and the music was blasting.

Damn good thing she lives...not so close to people. Not so house to house. Or else she'd be in trouble. Not that I care.

We walk in the house and see people grinding on the dance floor. People making out in one part of the house. People in the pool. And then there's a group of middles in the kitchen playing alcohol games. Then there are 2 girls sitting on the counter, soaking wet, with towels around them.

Cute.

Luke pulls me over to the 2 girls sitting on the counter.

He must know them.

"Caleb meet Nevada, but we call her Nev, and Lizzy, but we call her Liz." Luke greets use.

Liz...Liz...Liz. Oh it's THE Liz. I've heard of her. She's the one Luke's messing around with. Huh.

"Luke, where's my money." Nevada asks. I was kinda confused when Luke gave Nevada a pack, or should I say envelope. Why was he giving her money? Then I was pulled out my thoughts, by someone pulling me to the dance floor. "Your, friend?"

"Cousin." I answered.

"I see. Well your 'cousin' said I should get to know you. Then he pulled my Liz away to somewhere."

"And." I said.

"No need to get smart. I've heard of you. 'Most popular player in school'. I don't like boys like you. But for Luke I'll be nice... hi, I'm Nevada." She informs me.

"Caleb." I say shaking her hand.

"Well Caleb, wanna dance?"

"Good girl...dance with bad boy." I say playfully.

"I know, 'bad boy' what bout that dance?" She says, I chuckle.