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2. Bad Boy Sartorius

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"I dare you, my beautiful small awkward friend, to climb over to Jacob's house over there, and take his leather jacket." Evany said, that dirty smirk plastered on her face.

Damn it, I really should've chosen truth... I should listen to that little voice in my head more often.

"Woah, the bad boy's leather jacket?" asked Vincent, one of our guy friends since the kindergarten. "You must be delusional, poor Y/N over here wouldn't make it out alive."

"Yeah, Vincent's got a point," you say, your palms sweating. "Evany, you're a very lucky girl and all, you know, having Mr. Bad Boy as a neighbor and such, but taking advantage of it and sending your best friend, also known as me, to retreat his leather jacket is a death note."

"Says you, Ms. INeverBackDownOnDares," Evany spits back, not giving up on this argument. "Come on Y/N, take risks!"

"This risk is leading me to the after life!" you fight back, trying your hardest to not show the worry building up in you.

"All you've gotta do is open that window over there," Evany says, pointing at her window that seemed quite to close to the window next door, which you obviously blamed the construction workers for. "And climb into the other one, Jacob always leaves his window open."

"Y/N, don't do it," Vincent said, looking at you in the eye. You truly loved Vincent as a friend, he was very overprotective of you and Evany. Even though you believed you were very feminine for Vincent's body guard pleasure.

"Fine," you mutter, pulling your own jacket on. "If I don't make it, make sure you both tell my mom I want orchids in my funeral." You joke, pulling Evany's window open.

"You got it, love," Evany said, writing it down on a piece of paper. "Anything else?"

"One more," you said taking a deep breath. "Clear my history browser."

"Clear... Y/N... History... Browswer... got it," Evany said, all through writing it down. "Have fun!"

With that, you took yet another deep breath, reached for Jacob's window sill, opened it, and slowly but surely climbed in the Bad Boy's lair.

It was cozy for your liking, the walls were plain white, as well as the sheets that at that very moment you noticed were being used by Jacob Sartorius. Damn it, was he cute when he slept.

Quickly getting that out of your head, you slowly walked over to his closet where you quietly opened it, and hurriedly search for the jacket.

The jacket itself was very valuable to the Bad Boy, he wore it all the time. You were surprised he wasn't wearing it now during his sleep. You searched until you approached the end of his clothing, only to realize the jacket was no where to be seen.

Just as you turn around, you find yourself in front of Jacob, his hazel eyes staring directly at you.

"What are you doing?" he asked, as if it was normal for him to have a girl in his room in the middle of the night.

"What..? This isn't grandma's room, guess I gotta go," you say, not sure of what else to say.

"You're a pretty little thing," he said, not breaking the staring contest you two were currently in. "Where'd you come from?"

"Well, I mean it isn't my position to tell you this kind of stuff, you should really ask that to your parents," you say, still worriedly joking with the Bad Boy that was soon to murder you.

"Funny and cute," is all he said backing away. "Run along before I change my mind and kill you."

And so you did. You ran towards the door, ready to leap out the window, only to feel two hands wrap around your waist, stopping you.

"No goodbye kiss?" Jacob asked with a pout. "How rude."

"You wish," you say, trying to escape his hands. "Maybe I should call one of your booty calls and tell them you're in need of such love." You say, teasing him.

Jacob smiled at your saying. Though this surprised you, knowing you've only ever seen this goddess smirk like some type of model. The smile thrown towards you was genuine, and only you would know how it felt to have a bad boy actually treat you different.

In a very good way, and you, my friend, couldn't help but smile back.

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