Bad Boy Stole My Heart {COMPLETED}

There You Go

Nevada's POV.

I woke up to a lonely bed again.

Ugh.

"Caleb!!" I yelled. I was about to yell his name again, but his phone rang. I looked at his phone. It was some girl named Quin.

Her name sounds so familiar.

I went down stairs. Then walked to the kitchen. I was trying to get a bowl, so that I could have some cereal. "Need help?" Caleb asked, slapping my ass.

"Okay, 1. Never slap my ass again.
And 2. Yes, I need to get that bowl." I said.

"Ask." He demanded with a smirk. I sighed.

"May you pretty please with a cherry on top, help me get that bowl up there?" I said, still reaching for the bowl. Caleb walked over to me and picked me up by my waist. I got the bowl but he didn't let me down. "Caleb let me down."

"Ask." He demanded once again.

"Let me down please." I said with an attitude.

"Be polite." He said.

"Let me down or I'm gonna kick you in your boyhood." I said smiling, sounding polite. He let me down. I turned around to face him. "That's better..." I said patting his head. "Sorry caleb's boyhood, I can't kick you today." I said. Caleb chuckle, then picked me up and placed me on the counter. He moved his body every closer to mine so that he was in between me legs. He started to leave a trail of kisses up my neck to my ear.

"We both know my dick is very big. And we both know how much pleasure I can give you right now. Oh. And if you threaten about or if your foot comes in contact with my dick, I'll make sure to rip your clothes off and ram my dick inside you." He whispered. I smirked.

"Quin? Called." I said unsure of her name. Caleb back away, allowing me to get off the counter.

"My aunt called. Huh, what she say?" He asked.

"I didn't answer it." I said, poring me a bowl of cereal. "Caleb?" I asked.

"Yeah."

"I have to go meet ummm, Mark." I said, voice laced with worry. "But I can meet you at the the mall."

"Your not gonna go see him." He said, walking up stairs. I followed him.

"I wasn't asking. I just need to go talk to him." I said with a small chuckle.

"And I was demanding."

"Your not my parents." I fussed.

"Your right, I'm your boyfriend." He fussed back.

"His brother will be there." I said.

"No Nevada."

"You can't stop me." I said, walking into the bathroom to take a shower. I heard the bedroom door slam shut.
...........

I got to the cafe were me and mark was supposed to be meeting. 5 minutes later Mark and his brother Kyle walks in. Kyle's gay by the way. "Sup. I knew you couldn't stay away. " Mark said. I hugged Kyle.

"Mark I only called you here to tell you to stop texting me." I said.

"Hey, what's the harm of texting." He said, trying to act innocent.

"Last time I checked sending me pictures of you and your thing and saying you love me is not innocent." I whisper yelled.

"Hey, when have I never love you." He said. I chuckled at his words.

"When have you ever loved me. Did you miss me being your punching bag. Or did you miss me being yours so that you could cheat on me. If that's your so called love towards me, I think I'll pass. Jack ass." I yelled. I started to get up and leave, but Mark grabbed my wrist.

"Huh. As much as you being my punching bag and as much as I saw you cry, I'm kinda sorry-" I cut him off by punching him. He fell out of his chair and onto the floor. The people watching cheered. I went to give Kyle a hug goodbye, but Mark turned me around and slapped me.

That's gonna leave a bruise.

"Bitch! Don't ever slap me again!!" Mark yelled. He was about to hit me again but Kyle stopped him and punched him in the face.

"If you want to fight someone fight me. But you will not lay your hands on this girl anymore." Kyle said helping me off the floor. Tears coming down my face. While Kyle was helping me out the cafe, I stopped and turned to Mark.

"I have a boyfriend. Don't call me, text me, talk to me, or even breath around me or else he's gonna kick your ass." I said. Then walked to my car.

Shit. How the hell am I gonna keep this from Caleb.

When I got to the mall parking lot, I put some makeup on to hide were Mark slapped me. If Caleb finds out that Mark slapped me, he'd kill him.