Bad Boy || Xavier

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I'm in bio right now (1:08 PM Wednesday October 5, 2016)

QOTC
Do you have a pets? How many? What are they? What's their names?
AOTC
Yes. Two. Cats. Charlie and Oreo.

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"Why are you avoiding me?" Xavier glared at me.

"I–I'm not," I stuttered.

"Lass, I'm not an idiot. I know you're avoiding me, and I can tell when your lying. You're such a terrible liar," Xavier shook his head.

"Can you just leave me alone?" I begged.

"No," he had a hard glare, keeping a firm grip on my wrist.

"What— why?" I tried pulling my arm off of his grip, but only to make Xavier have a tighter grip on my wrist.

"Ow! Xavier, you know I just got the cast off!" Xavier's eye widened, and he loosen the grip, but tight enough to keep me in place.

Xavier started walking to who knows where, dragging me with him.

"Could you stop dragging your feet?" Xavier growled.

"What are we doing here?" It was the parking lot. We weren't allowed out until lunch time. 

"Xavier!" I yelled his name out when he was t responding.

He stopped suddenly, causing me to bump into him.

"Could you stop talking?" Xavier groans.

"How?! You're no making it any easier!" I grunted.

"Do not talk to me that way!" He yanked on my wrist, our chest touching.

"Do you understand?" His voice grew more harsh.

"I– um— yes, sir" I looked down, stuttering.

"Don't fucking call me that!" His voice boomed.

"I'm— I'm sorry, please don't hurt me!" I begged, putting my free hand over my face.

Xavier sighs deeply, and let go of my wrist. Before I can react, I was pulled into an embrace.

I slowly put my arms around him, hugging him back.

//

I stared outside the window in confusion. When did I get in the car with Xavier?

I slowly turned towards Xavier, "Where are we going? Xavier, you know it was passing period? We aren't allowed out. Xavier, listen to me. Xavie—" I let out a yelp as he pressed down on the brakes so suddenly, causing my seatbelt to tightens.

I stared at him wide eyed.

"Do you know when to shut up?" Xavier sighs, shaking his head.

I looked down to my lap, fidgeting with my fingers.

"Xavier?" I said softly.

"What?" He replies with his eyebrow furrows, focusing on the road.

"Never mind," I shook my head, looking back out the window.