Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}

date gon wrong

Nevada's POV.

So after about 20 minutes of the ride, we were getting to know each other. Then we finally pulled up to his house. My eyes widened at the view of his house. "Wow!" I said amazed.

"What?" He chuckled.

"IT'S SO BIG!!!" I yell out. He burst out laughing. I looked at him confused. "What?" I said confused.

"You said 'IT'S SO BIG!!!'." He said laughing and trying to mock me.

"Okay, 1. I don't sound like that.
2. I was talking about your house.
and 3. We all know your boyhood is small." I said getting out the car and smirking. I walked in the house and made my way to the kitchen. When I was getting something to drink, I felt two strong arms wrapped around me. I immediately turned around.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing here all alone." The stranger says.

"Umm, I-I'm here with my boyfriend." I say, trying to not look him in the eye. He was very close. Like back up.

"Well beautiful, where's your boyfriend." He says trying to sound seducive. Ugh, his breath stunk like alcohol. So I shut my eyes and held my breath, hoping that someone would save me.

"Her boyfriend is right here." I hear Caleb say in the back round.

Thank God.

I opened me eyes to she Caleb just standing there, leaning against the door.

This bitch.

"And, so." The stranger said rudely.

"Well, now that you have her like that... you gonna kiss her or..." Caleb trailed off.

"What!" I yelled out.

"Nev, calm down. I just wanna see if he has the balls to kiss you in front of me." He says calmly. I glare at him. Next thing I know, the boy holding my waist starts leaning in to kiss me. But he was pulled back, away for me.

Thank God. Freedom.

Caleb punched him in the stomach. Then he ordered the two boys, that was holding the stranger, to throw him out.

I walk up to Caleb and slapped him. Then told him to take me home. He just followed me to his car.

That basterd almost got that drunk to kiss me. UGH.😡

I was half way home. The car ride was silent. Until Caleb decided to break the silence. "Nevvy, you mad?"

"Of course I'm mad at you. You almost got a drunk to kiss me. You asswipe. And don't call me Nevvy." I was furious.

"Your mad at that. And I like Nevvy." He says pulling the car over.

"Yes I'm mad at that. You didn't help me." My voice started to soften.

"I did help. Its not my fault you went in the party all alone, looking like you have just a bra on under that blazer. And your wearing a skirt. Your showing too much skin." Caleb said.
I got real pissed.

"What I'm wearing is way better then what most the girls, oh I'm sorry, sluts are wearing at your party. Maybe you should have fun with them. How about you find a slut to be your 'Girlfriend'."I said as I was getting out the car. I decided to walk home. I know a lot of short cuts. I like to take them because it's faster and safer to get home. And I was not showing too much skin. Only some of my legs and stomach was showing.

That basterd. I'm starting to hate him. I'm walking home, in the dark, wearing party clothes. Which I know its my fault I'm walking in the first place. But still, one minute he's sweat and caring. The next he's mean and can make someone hate him just like that. Ugh, if only he wasn't cute and that feeling when we kiss. I GOT IT! He's a Cute Great Kisser Asswipe. That I hate.

You sure about that. My subconscious said.