The Bad Girl and the Good Boy... Or Are They??? (Discontinued!!)

Chapter 18: Never Talk to the Fuckboys

Chapter 18: Never Talk to the Fuckboys

Gif of Blake...😍😍😍
Blake's POV

I opened my locker. Another note fell out.

I opened it. How does it feel to hang but not bang?

What?!? What does that even mean?

I turned around. Groups of students walked down the halls, all minding their own business and going home. But only one group looked directly at me. The bad boys.

The bad boys have never bothered me. But now, ever since Kayla has come into my life, they have been harassing me for some reason.

"Teddybear!" yelled someone down the hall. I looked to see Kayla running towards me. The bad boys laughed. They are all so childish.

"Hey Blake" she said. She had her hair up in a ponytail with strands hanging around her face. She wore a black crop top and red leggings. Her legs looked so captivating in those pants. I wonder what they would look like wrapped around my-

"Blake?"

"Huh?"

Oh God Blake. You're doing it again. Get those f-boy thoughts outta your head.

"I said what's that paper in your hand mean?" I looked down at the paper in my hand.

Oh poop Blake. Way to go. Now she's gonna start asking questions.

"O-oh. It's nothing" I stuttered putting it behind my back.

"Then why can't I see it?" she asked.

She tried to go behind me and pull it out of my hand. I moved my hand away.

"Y-you already did" I replied.

"Well who is it from?" she asked. I looked over to the bad boys who had smirks on their faces. Kayla must've seen where I was looking because after a few seconds, she muttered "I'll be right back."

What have you done? Great going! Now they are just gonna bother you more now that Kayla's involved.

I'm in deep doo-doo.

Kayla's POV

I looked into the direction that Blake was looking in to see a group of boys with black leather jackets looking back at him and smirking.

I turned to Blake and quirked an eyebrow. He must've realized that I knew who sent the note because his eyes grew to the size of saucers and he shook him head, pleading for me to not do anything.

"I'll be right back" I ignored him and walked over to them.

"Hi" I said seductively. One boy in the middle smirked and walked forward. He was hot and looked like one to cause trouble. He was my type.

He had black hair and brown eyes. He wore a classic leather jacket. If him and his gang of friends weren't so mean to my Teddybear, I might actually be interested in him.

"Hey babe. So I guess you're tired of Mr. Goody-two shoes eh?" I fake smiled.

What he was saying made me want to punch him in the balls and rip off his nut sack, which I would do eventually. But I just wanted him to admit that he has been bullying my Blake.

Your Blake? He's not yours Kayla.

Thank you. I know. I meant like my friend or person that I know....

No you didn't.

Fuck off.

"So you'd like to have a taste of some real men huh?"

"I'm always in the mood for a taste" I said as I bit my lip and put on my classic 'fuck me' face.

I walked up to the boy and put my leg over his. He gently caressed my leg and I held in the barf in my mouth. "What's your name?"

"Michael" he replied. He looked down my cleavage since we were so close together and smirked.

"So I have a question to ask you Michael-"

"No I don't have an STD" he replied. All thoughts of hooking up with him completely left my mind. What is wrong with humans?

I giggled, even though on the inside I wanted to puke. "That's not what I was gonna ask you silly. I was gonna ask who put that funny note in that nerds locker?"

"Oh! Well it was me of course. I knew it wouldn't be long until you came over to where you belong."

I fucking knew it.

I pulled away from him slowly. "What's the matter babe? It wasn't funny enough?"

"No. In fact, it was bullshit." I then kneed him in the balls.

"Did you know that you're bullying him? Do you not know how he feels? You're a sick fuck. Like I would ever fuck your infested little negative two inch dick anyway." Some of his friends tried to come up to me to stop kicking his side. So I kneed them too.

Well this must be quite a scene. A little girl surrounded by a bunch of grown men-I'm sorry, boys on the floor holding their balls must've been a sight to see because Blake, Harold and Adam were laughing their asses off.

I bent down to Michael, who was still clutching his balls, and whispered "Chlamydia is a very dangerous form of STD's, and I really advise you to check that out. Are you having trouble peeing? Have you been having unprotected sex? I think you should go see a doctor you horny perv."

"Fuck... you" he managed to get out.

"No. See, you want to fuck me, and you wish you could, but you can't. See you at the gynecologist vagina man" I yelled over my shoulder as we walked out of the school.

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This update is a very bad and VERY late one and I sincerely apologize. I haven't been feeling too well and I didn't really know what to write about.
I hope you all still like my story and will like and comment on it.

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