Book Boys, Bad Girls

Chapter three

That's Steven, Mark's brother, up there... He's so hot😍..... And her outfit.. Anyway sorry for the late update got busy. Byiiii😁
The next day

Isabella's POV

Man do I have a headache. Not the smartest move to drink after my little encounter with Mark. I'm still confused on that why would he be dressed and acting like that. When we're at school he's so quiet, shy-like. But last night... last night he was mean, and strong and so... hot; so un-Mark like. Maybe I can ask him about it today... But he made it clear I was to tell no one. My life could depend on it; with his parents being the owner's of Co-Tech. He could ruin my life.

I put my negative thinking aside and get ready for school.

I grab an apple from the kitchen.

"Jess! I'm going to school!"

"Okay sweetie! See you later!" I walk out the door and get on my bike (motorcycle) and leave.

Once I get to school Steph runs up to me.

"Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd! Oh my gawd!! Izzy! You will never believe what happened!!!" she jumped and squealed to be honest I was a little scared. But then I laughed.

"What?!" I say placing my hands on her shoulders.

"Me and Steven..."

"You and Steven what?! Did you guys hook up?!"

"What! No! We..." her voice goes quiet. "Talked. We stayed in his room all night and just... Talked. It was so amazing and sweet. He's so... Amazing." she sighed. I smiled at her.

"That is great Steph. Do you think you guys'll... You know, get together?" she giggled.

"I don't know? But I hope so.." I smile as a dreamy expression fills her face.

"Come on lets get to class." We have first period together which is English, my favorite subject. We quickly take our seats and wait for the last bell to ring. Just as it does Mark comes.

"Mr.Smith, just in the nick of time please, take a seat." said Ms.Wright. Mark flushes red and moves to sit in the seat next to me.

"What are you looking at?" he whispers harshly. I look away embarresed. I see him smirk out of the corner of my eye. I huff.

"Why would you care... Vincent?" he stiffens.

"Don't" he growls.

"Why Vincent?"

"YOU LITTLE-"

"Mr.Smith?! Is there a problem?" his jaw clenched.

"No." he said in a strained voice.

"Then please practice silence." Ms.Wright scolded. I held back a laugh. Looks like Mr.Nerdy here has a temper.
He took out a notebook and pulled a piece of paper.

Don't you dare mention anything you saw last night.
I smirk.
But why Vincent
Because... Look come over to to my place after school, I'll... Explain things as best I can alright?

I stared at the peice of paper and thought about. Would be interesting to know why he, of all people, led a double life.

Fine. Till then Vincent. He rolled his eyes at the name I called him.

Time skip: Lunch
The day is going by quickly. Good thing in my opinion. Means I can know why Mark leads his double life sooner. I must say that he has me intrigued. Its lunch and I'm eating a bag of chips with Steph when Steven comes over.

"Hey Steph." he says shyly. I smile.

"Steven, please sit." I tell him. He sit next to Steph I smile.

"Hey I'm gonna go get something to drink I'll be back."

"Iz-" before Steph can protest I jump up and leave. I watch from the bending machine as Steven talks to Steph she giggled and blushes. I smile; suddenly a hand is wrapped around my mouth and I'm being dragged into a janitors closet. I struggle until the person who took me let go. I turn around to see none other than Mark Smith.

I get my breathing under control then punch his arm.

"Ow, what the hell? What was that for?"

"For scaring the life out of me you fucking asshole. Why did you drag me in here?" he smirked. He just smirked. I growl in annoyance.

"Just wanted to make my threat clear."

"Well it is. Crystal clear, why were you even dressed like that anyways? Wanna be bad boy?" he chuckled.

"Oh babe. I'm anything but wanna be."

"Oh yea?"

"Yea."

"Well I sincerly dout that."

"And why is that?"

"Because your like the smartest guy in school. Why would you be a bad boy?"

"Why are you a bad girl? You were like me once." I grew quiet.

"You don't anything. Just don't even think me and you are anything alike. You... You wanna-be." he growled and pushed me against the wall pinning me.

"Don't test my patience little girl." my breathing began to get hard. He's hot when he's all bothered.

"What?" he asked.

"Shit. I said that out loud huh?" he smirked.

"So you think I'm hot."

"No" I said quickly.

"That's not what your body says."

"What do you mean?"

"Your breathing is getting heavy. And your face is flushed from the thought of me kissing you. And you continue to lick your plump lips. Just begging for me to inch forward, like so." his face got closer and I licked my lips once again. Damn you trechorous body! He was a breath away.

"So, little girl, you want a little kiss?" He asked before slaming his lips down on mine I moaned into his mouth, the way he tasted, like green apples. His hands went to my waist and griped it tight. I grabbed his shirt to pull him closer.

Then the bell rang and I pushed him off. We looked at each other breathing heavily. Then he smirked once more.

"See ya later, little girl." then he left. I straightened my hair and went to art. I calmed my breathing while walking to class.

What the hell just happened? Because I have no idea in hell.