I Saved The Bad Boy

CHPT. 2 [Blue Berry]

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If I had a canon camera I would have this man in front of me in slow mode every day, but now that I thought about it, wasn't there a panel?

 Moving my head to the side I saw nothing behind him, I sheepishly grinned up towards him and awkwardly removed my hands off his stomach. While he on the other hand glared down at me as his perfect shape eyebrows scrunch together "Excuse me?" He rudely responded. 

 I reached my hand over his shoulder and patted his tense muscles "Your excused" I gave him a sweetly smile but in shock my smile turned to a fish out of the water as his hand wrapped my hand to pull it away from his shoulder "I suggest you keep your hands to yourself, Blueberry." he sneered.

While I panicked on the inside that his hazel eyes were beautiful. 

I scrunched my face in disgust and yanked my hand off his hold, "Funny but my name is not Blueberry" he looked at me confused but changed his demeanor to a playful expression "how come, Blueberry?" his full pink lips turned into a smirk as his eyes held a small hint of curiosity, "Have you ever heard of a birth certificate?"  I snapped back as I glanced behind me for anyone I knew.

Figuring my plan his eyes followed my direction, "Where you going?" He questioned as his head tilted to the side slightly, I stopped myself. I didn't even notice I was taking steps back, "Well you see I have places to go, people to see" glancing towards a confused expression I returned him with a fake grin and glancing down at my wrist "Well you look at the time, I have to get to class" He raised an eyebrow towards the fake imaginary watch on my wrist, but before he could say anything I turned around and left to blend in with the crowd.

I shoved a couple of people out of my way as I caught my second savior...my best friend.

My ride or die. Better yet, a friend who would help me bury a body.

I was ready to throw myself on top of her and let her drag me to our next class, but she held a hand right in front of me.

"You know how dumb I look right now with my arms in the air." Leigh gave a stern look as I dropped my arms to my side "What? Did I kill an ant?" looking down I began to inspect my shoe and saw nothing.

Leigh glanced from side to side and sighed loudly "Are you trying to kill yourself?" I stopped searching the floor and peered back towards Leigh, "Yeah, I tried to in Mrs. Kinnel's class why?" She shook her head to the side and pointed behind me "Behind you are a bunch of girls gossiping." giving her an odd look I commented back "Okay? That's normal." 

I wasn't sure what Leigh was trying to get me through, but I just wanted to tell her that I meet a rude dog in the hallway. But if I told her, would she kill him? Maybe it's best to annihilate him out of my memories and life.

Leigh once again sighed dramatically "You just bumped into Liam?" I looked at her with a shocked face "Hemsworth?" I twirled around and began to search for Mr. Hottie, "Dawn, no. He's a new student and what I have heard from other dude's in this school is that he has an awful temperament and is just pure bad news." I stared at Leigh for a few seconds as I waited for any signs of lies off her cat eyes "I like them bad." I joked as I cranked a smile, making Leigh release a growl mix groan.

I threw my arms in the air and waited for Leigh to glance towards her "Dawn, if you throw yourself on top of me I will literally throw in the rolling trash bin and send you out." Leaning down the lockers I sidely questioned "Does that mean I'm out of school or no?" I could see Leigh's face twitch as a visible vein appeared on her forehead.