The Bad Boys New Girl

Chapter 2

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Dylan Whitestone

She was perfect. Her beautiful long, blonde hair and her bright hazel eyes captured my gaze as I repetitively beat Hunters ass. Over and over again.

The whole reason that Hunter and I even argued in the first place is because he challenged me. He knew not to, seeing that I am a much more powerful person and fighter than he is. Plus, he was being annoying, telling me that I should stop being such a manwhore.

But I mean, who the hell cares if I'm a manwhore? It's not like it concerns people what I do with my free time. And my free time includes fucking and fighting. Or as Hunter likes to say; being a douche.

"Sorry about the fight, bro." Hunter chuckled, fist bumping me as we walked into Physics.

I rolled my eyes. "No hard feelings." I nodded my head towards Mr. Grey, probably the biggest pervert in our school. For a teacher, I mean. I always check girls out, see if they're "worthy".

After the bell had rung, everyone in the class quieted right down. As Mr. Grey was about to begin his lesson, the girl with the blonde hair walked into class.

"Um hi. My names Kaylie, I'm new here." She was biting her lip nervously. I'd tap that.

Mr. Grey turned to look at her. You could tell he was restraining himself from checking out her luscious body. Even I can't help but admire her curves.

He nodded, giving her a large smile. Mr. Grey had to be about 25, and basically had all the girls swooning. In a way, he was like me. A womanizer. He had sex with a few students while he was here this year; even though it's illegal, the school cannot fire him. His father owns a part of the school, and decides who he can fire.

"Alright, Kaylie. Sit down in the free spot in the back, please." He smirked at her, trying to keep his wink a secret.

Her plump lips opened, shocked. Even though Kaylie seemed to be shocked, you could see the blush creeping up onto her cheeks.

She was a beautiful girl, she seemed easy as well.

Before I knew it, the sweet smell of vanilla and coconut was sitting next to me.

I couldn't stop myself from saying the next few words; "Hey, beautiful."

My mind was screaming 'you idiot! You never call girls beautiful.' While another part of him wanted to change, which Hunter had been trying to get him to do for months now.

Her perfect cheeks flushed once again. "Hi." She smiled softly.

"The names Dylan. Dylan Whitestone." I smirked, holding out my hand for her to shake.

I watched as she hesitantly placed her small hand into my large one. "Kaylie... It's nice to meet you?"

I chuckled, removing my hand. "You say that like it's a bad thing, Kaylie." I leaned close to her ear. "Is it a bad thing?" I whispered.

She shook her head, her pin straight hair barely moving. "Can you like, stop talking to me right now? I'm trying to get a good education." She rolled her eyes at me.

No girl has ever rolled their eyes at me. Except my mom and sister, but they hardly count.

I scoffed, watching as she picked up her pencil and began to take notes. "This conversation-" I motioned between us. "is not over. Meet me at my black Audi after the last bell." I smirked. This is it.

Kaylie POV:

Why me? Of course on my first day of school I have Mr. Grey check me out, and this boy; Dylan, ask me to meet him at his car after school!

Like, I have never had this much attention on me from multiple guys before. Let alone a teacher, for gods sake!

Lucky for me, Mr. Grey asked me to stay after school with him to see what I knew from my old school and what I might not have known. Thus leaves me no choice but to not go to Dylans car after the final period.

I quickly texted Grace, telling her not to wait for me after school and that I would be with Mr. Grey.

Smiling, I walked into room 205, which was the Biology room.

"Good afternoon, Kaylie. Are you ready to review?" Mr. Grey smiled over at me, as I sat down in front of his desk.

"Mhm, I am." I grinned. Biology was my favorite class.

He began to review the basics; which I already knew and was familiar with.

"Okay, so that was basically all we learned so far this year, and it seems that you are a bit ahead from the other students. Meaning, we can meet more often after school if you'd like?" He smiled, hopefully at me.

A teacher. Flirting. With. Me.

What the hell?

Mr. Grey began to lean across his desk, trailing his fingers up my leg.

Oh god. What have I gotten myself into now?