[Dec. 10, 2019 #1 in JBFF]
The bad boys always want the good girl to be bad for them but what happends when the bad girl wants the good boy to be bad just for her?
"You are way too good," she said to me.
"Way too good?" I asked, raising my eyebrow...
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I closed the door behind me and locked it just in case somebody drunk was going to come up and interrupt us. Not that anything was going to happen anyway, if he didn't want to of course.
When our eyes met again, we both just stared at each other again. I was unsure of what to say, I didn't want to make him even more uncomfortable like I think I did a few minutes ago on the dancefloor.
Maybe I shouldn't have tried to kiss him. I should have taken it slower and not bring him in situations like these, knowing that he was a shy guy. I had no intentions to push him away from me but it seemed like that was all I did since I didn't get anywhere with him and I really wanted to.
I had no idea why I was trying so hard and running after a boy even though something inside of me said that it would be worth it but this wasn't me, I never waisted my time like that but here I was, standing across the guy I had followed after he left me standing on the dancefloor.
What the hell was wrong with me?
It did upset me because it had never been this hard to get the attention of a boy especially a boy whose attention I badly wanted and normally I would just leave it and not be so bothered but this time it was just .... different and I didn't know why. All I knew was that I wasn't going to stop now and keep on trying but first I had to find out what was going on with him.
"Justin? Are you okay?" I asked him in concern as I walked over to the bathtub and sat down on the edge, waving at him to come over to me.
"Yeah," he replied after he hesitated a little and then he walked over to me to sit down by my side on the bathtub.
"Why did you leave?" I asked him whilst I wiped away a single droplet of water that was glistening on his skin. I assumed he had washed his face before I came in. Justin simply shrugged as a reply and looked at the ground. "Don't you like it here?" I wanted to know.
"I'm just not used to it I guess. I never go out," he answered my question with another shrug and this time he turned his head to look at me.
"If you're uncomfortable we can leave," I suggested right immediately, not wanting him to be more uncomfortable than he already was. I could tell that he felt out of place and I didn't want him to feel like that all night. I wanted him to have a great night and fun with me.
"No, no, you're having too much fun. I don't wanna get in that way of that," Justin said and I smiled because he was being so considerate of my well being but I wanted it to be about him right now and not about me.
"It's not a problem. I can have fun in some other ways too," I responded, smirking at the thoughts I had in my head and winking at him which made him look away from me and his cheeks heat up a little. "You are so adorable."
