Bad Boys Do It Better

Chapter Seven

"Angelina, lips like Angelina." I pause my eyeliner and loudly sing into my mirror. "Like Selena, ass shaped like Selena. I'm like, got up, thank the lord for the day." I continue singing into my mirror and begin to dance.
I suddenly stop everything when I hear a loud bang on my door. I pause the song and give the person permission to come in.

"God Danny, can't you listen to something other than Starboy?" My brother obnoxiously asks. "Turn that shit down."

I shrug my shoulders and turn the volume up even more. "Im like, got up, thank the lord for the day. Woke up by a girl, I don't even know her name. Woke up by a girl I don't even know her name." I sing obnoxiously loud to Adrian and then smirk at him and begin to dance.

He gives me a disgusted look and slams my door shut. I laugh to myself and resume my eyeliner. I love pissing of Adrian; it's so funny to me. He just gets so angry and he can't do anything about it, which is the best part!

I finish up my eyeliner and apply mascara and thin falsies. I spray in setting spray and look at my makeup. Not bad, but I could've done better. I shrug my shoulders and put on my uniform for work. I then put on all black Nike's and slide my phone into my pocket. I go downstairs and grab my keys, then start my car. I connect my phone to my Bluetooth stereo and go to work.

Work was slow today. I didn't have many things to do, and people didn't really come. The ride home was pretty boring as well. Although, when I got home I was a 2016 Chevrolet Camaro parked outside my house, with gold rims. I furrowed my eyebrows, and opened the garage so I would park my car inside. When I park my car I close the garage and go into the house. I look around the kitchen first and see that nobody's there. I quickly grab a few snacks, but before I was able to go up to my room I heard a knock on the door. I groan quietly and set my snack down on the table. I was into the living room and open the door.

The first thing I see is Marcus. I furrow my eyebrows at him. "Umm, hey..." I trail off. "What are you doing here?" I ask as politely as I could.

He shrugs his shoulders. "Just thought I'd stop by and visit my favorite girl." He says and winks at me.

I bite my tongue and try my hardest not to smile, which was a complete fail. "Hmm. Your favorite..." I hum quietly. His face drops and he just realized what he said. "Come in well." I invite him and step aside so he could come in before he gets the change to say anything. He closes the screen door behind him and I close the door once he's inside.

"I didn't mean it like that, Daniella." He says quietly and follows me into the kitchen.

I smile and glance back at him. "I know, I'm just messing with you." I tell him and grab my snacks. "Let's go to my room." I say and he follows me upstairs to my room.

"You didn't even get the chance to change or anything." Marcus points out.

I laugh a little. "Yeah, you came over as soon as I got home." I say.

"Sorry not sorry." He says.

I open the door to my room and let Marcus in first. I go into my room and close the door behind me. Marcus sits in the couch in front of my bed and I sit next to him. I grab the TV remote on the nightstand beside me and a controller from my XBOX. I turn on my controller and put on Netflix.

"What do you wanna watch?" I ask Marcus as I open a bag of chips. I shuffle around the chips and offer Marcus some while he makes up his mind.

"Let's watch a scary movie." He suggest as he grabs chips from the bag.

I press my lips together and then scrunch my nose. "No thanks." I say. "Let's watch The Notebook, or something cute." I suggest.

He laughs. "No." He says almost immediately, stretching out his o's.