"Thud!" I heard an alarming noise."What was that?," I said quietly to myself. Was it a cult breaking into my house so they could kidnap me? Or maybe it was maleficent because trying attack me because sleeping beauty wasn't enough. Ok, way too dramatic. Can you blame me? I'm still in a sleep-induced haze. What kind of person (or thing) would make that noise in the middle of the night? I rack my brain trying to think of the most realistic possibility. I suddenly skipped a beat stopped realising that there was most likely a burglar in my house.
"Shit!" I thought to myself as I scavenged around to get a weapon or at least something to protect myself with. With a lamp in one hand and a pillow in the other, I quietly crawled out of bed, placing my foot on something warm.
Something warm?"AHHHH!!!," I screamed in horror.
"AHHHHH!,"the thing screamed back.
"Who are you and what are you doing in my bedroom?"
A beautiful muscular figure stood up and looked at me with his sharp green eyes as if he was piercing a whole through me. His hair looked like he had run his hands in it many times. He had an amused look on his face, intensifying the sharpness of his jaw. His white T-shirt hugged him in all the right places showcasing his athletic build and of course he had his signature leather jacket. He was Damien Fields: the bad boy of the school. He got what he wanted when he wanted no matter the cost. And of course, all the girls threw themselves at his feet. Typical.
"Take a picture, it will last longer," he said interrupting my thoughts. I realised I was staring it him. Embarrassed, I felt a sudden red flush cloaking my cheeks. "What are you doing in my bedroom?", I whisper-yelled.
" Oh, you know, I was walking through the neighbourhood and I just kind of stumbled through your bedroom window," he replied sarcastically.
"Get out my room before I call the police!"
" Awww, I was just hoping to stay in a random girl room even though she is a complete stranger."
" Just get out now! What kind of person climbs into someone's room at 3 am,"I replied.
" First of all, Gabriel must of brought me here. He's always talking about my drinking habits. I guess this time he must of had enough. Second of all, what kind of person leaves their window wide open at night ?"
"Your friends with Gabriel?,"I ask surprised.
"Yeah, do you two know each other or something?"
"Not exactly. Not even close..."
I've had a crush on Gabriel for ages. It all started when I was a freshman. I was super ill but I forced myself to go to school. My eyes were watering uncontrollably and I tripped over my feet. I just sat there defeated, when a firm hand was helping my up, holding my books in his other hand. His blue eyes breathed a sense of comfort. " You need to be more careful," a genuine smile on his face before he walked away. He was sensitive and sweet: the opposite of Damien...
"And obviously I going to need-,"
"I'm sorry what?," I asked. I was so lost in my thoughts I didn't even know he was speaking.
"I said, it's 3am and my parents would will kill me if I came back home at this time, especially on a school night, so I was wondering if I could stay here until tomorrow morning-,"
"What's in it for me?," I asked interrupting him for the 2nd time.
"Knowing that you helped someone out?," he tried.
"I've got a better idea...,"
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Blackmailing the BadBoy
Novela JuvenilWhat would you do if you woke up and found the school's resident bad boy lying down on your bedroom floor? Jordan Black is a geeky , nerdy 17-year-old who is considered invisible at her school. But now all that's about to change. What would you do...