My lovely bad boy?

I love you too?

Vicky's POV

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The doctor said that I can go home. He told my parents to repeatedly check on me and that I should stay home. They agreed to everything and they are in a car while I'm riding with Jesse.

"I'm so sorry Vicky."

I looked over at Jesse and saw his eyes fixated on the road but he tensed when I looked at him.

" Jesse it's not your fault. It's mine for getting into the fight."

"Not if I would have took you straight home. Or just left the park when I saw other people there"

"Jesse if you don't stop, I will scream!"

Jesse clenched his jaw and stopped the car. I looked through the window and saw we were outside a house. I turned to ask where we were until Jesse go out and walked inside. I followed and closed the car door.

I walked into the house to see Jesse sitting on the couch, with his head in his hands. He was shaking in either anger, or sadness. I kneeled in front of him and took his hands off his face.

"Vicky, please just go"

"What?"

" Just leave me for now."

" No."

He looked at me and frowned. I stared at him with confusion probably evident on my face. He stood up and walked away and upstairs. Why does he keep moving! Annoyed I followed. The door was open,  I walked in and closed the door.

"Victoria, why the h*** are you still here?"

I stood frozen near the door. He was crying, Jesse was crying. I don't know what went over me but I walked over to him and slapped him.

"Stop it! You look so broken and I can't take it"

"Vicky, you don't get it?!"

Jesse was now looking at me with so much pain in his eyes and voice,  it hurt my hurt heart to see and hear him like this.

"What are you talking about?", I whispered

" In 7th grade you broke your arm from tripping on bag in the hallway. In 8th grade you twisted your ankle because cause I poked out my leg just as you were passing. In 9th grade you got into an argument with Melissa because she thought you took her phone from her bag when I did giving her my number for our project. Vicky, each time you got hurt, it was because of me. It was my fault Vicky, MY FAULT!!!", He screamed.

"I should've just lef-"

I stopped him from finishing his sentence after grabbing his shirt and bringing his soft lips to mine. He sighed at the contact and I smiled loving how I made him like jelly in my hands with a simple kiss. I just wondered if he knew I felt the same.

I licked his bottom lip taking over and he parted his lips. I licked his lips again before I met his tongue with my own. After a few more seconds I broke the kiss amd smiled at the pout on his nice full lips. I touched my forehead with his and tried to catch my breath. We were wrapped in a comfortable silence, until Jesse broke it

"I love you Vicky."

I was about to say " I love you too" but something stopped me. Did I really love him already? Could I, a good girl, find love with this bad boy?

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Hey chickas and dudes. I know my chapters are short. I'm trying to work on that. If you have any ideas for the story,  don't hesitate to say them, I just might pick one for the next chapter. As you know school has started again and I might be a little busy, but I will try to finish and update the book. LATA