The Bad Boy's Princess

Chapter 17

- Madison's point of view-

We got into Ryans car, a matte black Audi. It looked new and fancy, a typical bad boy car, basically. "This car is amazing! you're so lucky." i was totally in awe.

I saw a small smile appear on his lips, he liked the compliment.

"Well, it's all thanks to my dad, i'm just living the rich kid life, you know?"

I rolled my eyes at his comment, but had to accept the fact that he was telling the truth. If my parents had the same amount of money i wouldn't say no thanks to a nice car like this.

No one said anything for a while, we were enjoying the silence. It wasn't awkward or anything, just comfortable.

"Why does people think you're such a bad boy anyways? i don't think you're that crazy, you haven't killed anyone or something, right?" The question just popped out of me randomly. I wanted to know why he got the bad boy rumour. To me, he seemed to be a normal teenager who liked alcohol, partying, girls and working out, nothing too special.

He shrugged.

"You don't wanna know that story, trust me. It's nothing."

I saw how uncomfortable the question made him. I guess he doesn't want to talk about it. Yet.

I suddenly noticed how unfamiliar this road was. This is not the way to my house. Oh god, he's going to kill me, isn't he? I knew it was a bad idea to ask that question! Why am i so stupid?

I was just about to jump out of the car when he pulled into a driveway.

Wait, i know this house.

It's Ryans house? Why are we here?

"I thought you were driving me home?" I asked him, confused.

"Yeah, but i changed my mind. I need help with a school project and thought you could help me?" His eyes stared straight into my soul. Oh man, his eyes are so pretty!

He leaned in closer and my body completely froze. "please?"

I nodded quickly and got out of his car only to hear him laugh. He knew he had this power over me, that i would get lost into his beautiful eyes, that he could make me do anything just by looking at me with that stupid, yet beautiful face of his.

His house was very different from the last time i saw it. This time it was so quiet, peaceful and beautiful, last time it was crowded with drunk teenagers, loud music and trash. The house was huge though. A small staircase lead up to the black front door, big windows on each side, the house itself was a cream-color covered with windows, making it look really new and modern, which it probably was.

"Are you coming?"

Ryan stood by the door already. I felt my cheeks heat up as i walked over to him.

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"So you're telling me world war 2 wasn't a war between all the countries in the whole world? Why is it called world war then?"

I had spent the last 10 minutes trying to explain to this stupid boy that world war 2 wasn't a war between all the countries in the world, just most of them. How did he not understand this?

"It was basically Germany, Japan and Italy agains The US, England, France, The Soviet Union aka Russia and China. They occupied countries, but it was only the two sides against each other. It wasn't everyone agains everyone like your stupid brain thinks! Who teached you this?"

"Noone, i don't like history so i always ditch that class." He smiled proudly at me and i rolled my eyes. "You're such a badass."

"A sexy badass"

"No, a stupid badass." I flashed him a smile.

He leaned in closer to me again, but this time i wouldn't let him win, so i ran away from him and into to livingroom. I tried to hide from him by laying on my stomach face down into the super comfortable couch. I actually thought he didn't find me until i felt someone squeeze my butt. I sat up immediately.

"Don't touch my butt!"

"Don't run away from me then!"

"Why?"

He sat down right next to me, our bodies just touching. He looked at me and i was so mesmerized by his eyes. They held onto so much emotion.

He leaned in closer. My body froze again.

His hand cupped my face, forcing me to look at him. Our faces only inches apart now.

"if you run away from me, i can't do this." he whispered the last part and closed the gap that was left, and kissed me.

My stomach did a flip and everything i felt in this very moment was happiness. I didn't even know how much i missed his lips on mine, how incredibly soft they were, how they felt on my own.

I had to break the kiss after a couple of seconds, only because my breathing was so uneven.

He rested his forehead again mine to let me breathe properly again, and then he smashed his lips on mine again, with so much more force. He pushed me into the couch, deepening the kiss even more. His tounge brushed over my bottom lip, and i let him in, making my tounge meet his. Holy shit, this felt so sexy.

My hands was all over his hair and his hands travelled down my face, arms and stomach, then up underneath my shirt. His hands cupped my boobs, and i let out a moan. He continued to massage them and i got even more turned on. Why was he so good at this?

I had to break the kiss one more time before i got too carried away.

Ryan was still really close to me, i could feel his breath on my face. I looked at him and he smiled the most georgeous smile i'd ever seen.

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