The Bad Boy Next Door

2: Mr. Jerk

I woke up the next morning and the thoughts of the night before clouded my mind making me blush. Why would I let a stranger do that to me, I'm so stupid. I got up, got in the shower, and put on minimum makeup. I slipped on a pair of Nike spanks and a black Nike sports bra, I pulled on my rochies and then grabbed my ear buds.

I turned on my music and Kodak Blacks, Too Many Years was playing. I walked out of the house and started running down the street. I go running every morning, to blown off built up steam, I also go to the gym and work out alot.

(Cue song here)

I got to a small park and by this point I had been out for about an hour. There wasn't a lot of kids at this park, there were some older couples but that was about it. I began humming a little bit, as the music was building to the song. I was told all my life that I was good at singing, I get told I sound like Rihanna but I don't belive them. I finished humming the intro to the song and then started singing softly.

All along it was a fever, a cold sweat hot headed believer.
I through my hands in the air and said show me something, he saud if you dare come a little closer.
Round and around and around and around we go, ooh now tell me now tell me now tell me now you know.
Not really sure how to feel about it, something bout the way you move.
Makes me feel like I can't live without you, and it takes me all the way.
And I want you to stay.

I sang to myself as I continued walking down a small path the leads through the woods. as I came up to a turn someone started singing behind me, they had a great voice but it sounded nothing like the guy singing.

Not much of a life you're living.

I screamed and turned around to see Adam standing behind me smirking.

"You have a beautiful voice, you sound just like her you know." He said.

"I've heard that enough times." I said rolling my eyes. "You have a pretty good voice too." I said.

"Yea, but nobody needs to know, okay?" He said rather agressivly.

I gave him the okay simble with my hand and rolled my eyes. I started to walk away but he caught up to me and started walking with me.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"Why are you out here?" He said.

"What does it look like, I'm running, exploring the area." I said, he took his time letting his eyes rake over my body. "My eyes are up here ya know." I exclaimed.

"Oh trust me, I know." He said, I rolled my eyes and plugged my headphones in and ran off. "Wait up."

"What now!" I said.

"About yesterday," He started, I looked at his busted lip and black eye, it made him look more hot. "Do you think we could finish what we started? Cuz that was all very hot and I could always use a quick fuck." He said as if it was nothing.

"Are you fucking kidding me, you really are the jerk I thought you were." I said.

"Hey, I thought we agreed on not calling me the jerk Clarity." He said.

"It's Clair to you, and I'm sorry, Mr. Jerk." I smirked and sprinted the rest of the path then back to my house, I used to be a cheerleader but that's irrelevant now.

When I got home I saw the car wasn't in the driveway, I ran inside and slammed the door shut, I ran up in my room and closed the curtains. I slid down the wall and a tear slipped from my eye, all he thinks of me is an easy fuck.