Chapter 3

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Sarah Jeffery as Aubrey Athena Blake (picture above)
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"Do not judge my story by the chapter you walked in on" - Unknown

CELESTE POV

My gaze was ripped away from the bad boy himself when Aubrey dragged me into the school, leaving the scene.

She walked quickly almost like she wanted to stamp on a mice. She pulled me into the bathroom. "What the fuck was that?", she questioned me. Me, being the stupid girl I am answered her. "What?" I looked at her, confusion clear in my eyes. Aubrey rolled her eyes, "Why was Caleb Hawker staring at you? Caleb motherfucking Hawker!", she emphasised his name. "I....I don't exactly know..", I replied dumbfounded.

Why exactly was he staring at me again? Oh yeah...nahh, don't be so full of yourself. He'll never want you. My self-conscious has crept in.

Disbelief was on Aubrey's face when I snapped out of my debating reverie. I stared at her, one of my eyebrow's raised, "Even if he was staring at me, why does it matter?". She rolled her eyes once again "don't try and steer the subject away."

"I'm not"

"You are"

"Not"

"Are", she smirked, she could do this all day.

"Not", I exclaimed in frustration. Aubrey smirked, knowing she's won the argument. She's always one of the people who won't stop pushing until they get what they want. One of the many flaws of her.

But she's my best friend. And I accept her the way she is. You always have to accept the way people are no matter how different they are.

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English. The most boring subject in the whole entire fucking universe apart from Mathematics of course. Which I hate.

It was 1st period and I was already bored out of my mind. Listening to the my teacher, Mrs Gold ranting about how lovely and talented Shakespeare is when some kid had yelled out he sucked.

The truth is, he did suck. Writing all those stupid cliché love stories that always ended with a tragedy. Seriously, what's the point of writing a story when it's not going to have a happy ending? I thought bitterly.

I hate happy things. Happy people, happy whatever! My life was the opposite of happiness. It was miserable, the only light was my best friend and my mum. But my mum was dead, I can't possibly imagine losing Aubrey.

"HEY!", I was brought back to reality when Ms Gold screamed in front of my face. "Miss Holes, if you are going to doze off in my class then I suggest you do it in detention!" I rolled my eyes, "It's Miss Hules not Holes, not the the vagina holes that you have", I whispered harshly. Unfortunately, the old woman heard me. "Miss Holes, DETENTION!"

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At lunch, I sat in my usual place. I was not surprised that I got detention, I've been getting many detention times on purpose just to avoid going "home".

Aubrey sat down next to me, she listened in amusement as I was telling her my "incident" in English class. She smirked at me, "I'm proud of you Cel", she patted my back. "But I sadly won't be there with you as you know my parents want me to improve my grades", Aubrey usually got into trouble for her sarcastic remarks. So she's in detention most of time. "But you get to see him", she winked at me. I knew what she meant. He was in detention all the freaking time.

The rest of the day had gone by smoothly and by the time it was the end of school, it was the start of detention.

I lazily walked into the class that detention was being held in and sat down sighing. Pulling my books up to do my work, I caught sight of the smirking bad boy himself staring at me. I mentally groaned, I have not seen him since this morning, why do I have to see him now.

We stared at each other, there was an amusing twinkle in his deep brown eyes that drew me in. He was so beautiful.

"Take a picture baby girl", I was jolted back to reality when his deep, velvety voice broke through the silence. I blushed looking down as his smirk widened. "I wasn't the only one staring.." I whispered, hoping that he didn't hear me.

He didn't.

He still had that smirk on his handsome face when I moved my gaze away from him to find Mr Swinkly who was handling today's detention, sleeping. His snoring was loud enough to wake the world. I'm not even kidding.

"Are you going to ignore me through the whole of detention?" I heard the bad boy speak as I was doing my Algerbra. "You know we could do something much more fun then that?", I could tell he was raising his eyebrows suggestively.

One word. Ew.

I ignored him, frustratedly sighing when I realised I had to do the whole equation again thanks to his distraction.

"You know I can make you sigh louder then that huh? We could do it here", I glanced at the teacher and turned back to the bad boy, raising one of my eyebrows at him clearly disgusted. "Quietly." He winked when he also saw Mr Swindly snoring like a bloody fat pig.

Again, I turned my back to finish my work, ignoring him. I could see him frowning at the back of my head. Trying to figure out what's wrong with me.

By the end of detention, I was surprised he kept quiet the whole time.

I quickly ran out of the door, not even bothering to look at the bad boy.

Aubrey would usually drive me home as she's usually in detention with me but not this time.

Just as I was about to start walking, I felt a droplet of of wetness land on my hand. Then another and another. I looked up at the now cloudy grey sky. Suddenly it was pouring heavy rain, really Zeus? Right now? Ugh.

My entire body was already wet, fuck.

"Need a ride baby girl?"

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A/N: Hello guys, hope you enjoyed this chapter. Aren't you excited that Celeste and Caleb finally had their first encounter with each other? *Fangirls* I've got so many things planned for this book ;)

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Thank you.

- Stephanie

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