Nevada's POV.
It's now Saturday. Last night was crazy. Me and Caleb danced to 3 songs. I surprised him when I started to street dance. It turns out he's kind of a jerk. But then again I'm friends with jerks. But, I think Caleb is the biggest bad boy I've ever met. He's a challenge...and he's cute. I think I can handle him.
He asked me out. I don't really like bad boys like that. But I need to have fun. And Caleb sounds like fun. So I said yes. Liz just left, so I'm kinda home alone.
Yayyy.
Anyway, I'm wearing a black skirt and a multi colored tight strapless crop top shirt with a pink blazer. Then I let my hair flow down my back. I put hot pink lip stick on. Then I put black eyeliner and mascara on. Last but not least, I put my black high heel wedges and silver spiky ear rings on. When I heard the door bell ring, I grabbed my black hand bag and went to go open the door. But the front door was already open. I closed the door.
What the fuck. My front door was unlock? Liz must have forgot to lock it.
"You know, you really should get a better lock. You make it so easy to break in." I jumped at an familiar voice.
Mark?
"What the... why are you here, Mark. You have to go. I have a date." I said with plenty of sass and attitude.
"Is that any way to treat your best friend's brother."
"Yes. Now get out my house."
"Fine, fine. I just came to-" He started to say. But a car pulling up to my drive way saved me.
Thank you Caleb.
"Mark, I'm gonna ask you one more time. Get out." I said, sounding annoyed.
"That's not a question." He said. I was about to say something, when Caleb knocked on the door. I rushed to it, opening the door.
"Sup." I hear Mark say from behind me. Ugh I hate Mark. He's a dick. So, to make him annoyed and to get him to take the hint...I kinda sorta started to make out with Caleb. I licked his bottom lip, asking for entrance. He granted me access and our tongues danced around, fighting for power. Me being me won and he let out a moan in my mouth. I pulled away, biting his top lip gentally. I could tell he was confused when I pulled away.
But then again who said I wasn't evil.
I turned back around to face an annoyed, irritated Mark." You can let yourself out." I said. Then pulled Caleb out the house, to his car.
Damn. Who knew kissing a bad boy would feel so... alive! I mean the way his lips moved to the rhythm of mine. Man how I would love to kiss him again...
Wait, why am I thinking about Caleb and I kissing? Its not like it ment something. Right?
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Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}
RomansaNevada is a good girl. She's not popular. She's not a nerd. She's a middle. She's very innocent. She's very down-to-earth. She throws a party almost every Friday. But one Friday is a little different. She meets a bad boy. His name is Caleb. The most...
