CHAPTER 3: Threats, Cupcakes and Balls

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I screamed as loud as I could as soon as I saw his face. I wrapped my towel tighter around my body. But he, well he was just laying down on my bed acting like he owns it.

 “You have to do admit cupcake, this bed is very comfortable. Too bad it might break sooner or later.” He stated with his signature smirk.

“Shut up!” I said whilst giving him a disgusted look but wait, how did he even get here?!?!.

  “Your voice is pretty good as well cupcake but I think it would be better screa-” He said smirking but being cut off by me.

“What are you doing here? How did you get in here? And don’t call me cupcake you jerk!!” I asked him in a tone that sounds a bit like me being angry, annoyed, and shocked all together.

 He stood up and started to walk closer to me. He was about to answer me but I cut him off again.

 “Are you going to rape me?!?!” I asked kind of feeling a bit more scared. Hey better ask the person before he does it.

 Me, being myself, grabbed the thing closest to me and pointed it to him hoping it can at least make a little damage.

 Turns out my choice of weaponry was a tad bit on the useless side. It was a pack of gum.

 “I swear if you’re going to come closer I’m going to hurt you!” I stated pointing my pack of gum to that gorgeous face of his.

Okay, I admit I like that guy. Like, a lot but only his looks. His gorgeous blue eyes and his chesnut brown hair that always seems to be perfectly messy.

His body is like it was carved to perfection but you have to admit, he’s a jerk and a heartbreaker and I don’t want him to be a part of my life.

 He started chuckling. Why is he starting to chuckle! Then I looked down to my body. Was he laughing because of how my body looks, I mean it’s not that bad.

 I’m a cheerleader and I know eating junk food is bad but I swear I didn’t see any fa- “Don’t worry cupcake, your body is quite nice. I would tap that.” He said as his eyes scanned my body.

 I blushed but then I remembered who he was. I felt the redness of my face go away the second I remembered who he was.

He was walking towards me, getting closer and closer. “Don’t come closer or I’ll scream rape!” I said trying to defend myself.

 He chuckled again. “Cupcake, it won’t be rape if we both know that we enjoyed it.” He said with a wink to finish his oh so egoistic comment.

 “Oh shut up! I’m not that stupid to do that with you. I mean look at this and look at you.” I said nodding towards his body.

 “Sorry bud but you’re just too flabby for my liking.” I lied. His smirk turned into a ‘frown’ and putted his hands on his heart.

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