Bad Boy's Way

Chapter 7: At His House

 Chapter 7: At His House

This is ridiculous, everything he owns is gorgeous

Including him my head added.

The Gate opened up obviously recognising his beautiful car.

We wheeled in to the territory as the surface underneath the car changed because it was all pebbles. He parks right inform of the cement made water fountain. We go out of the car, I nearly fell at the beauty.

Jayden carries on walking leaving me to slowly walk, checking the place out. It looks royal and classical. On my left is a small patch of beautiful Roses colour co-ordinated the other side is just an empty patch of grass that its self looks nice. I could smell the freshly cut grass filling in my nose as the breeze shifted in my direction. If you listen closely you can hear a lawn mower in the distance, probably the back garden. I jog up the small creamy marble step finally following him in.

Once I entered, the house screams out majestic with its absolutely stunning cynical modern design. It shock to see that the exterior doesn't match the interior. Everything on the outside looks classic which made me think the inside would be the same.

The house is absolutely massive, I do have a big house and everything but this, is like the house for the Queen in London.

I walked forward like a tourist staring at everything in awe.  However the house feels cold and empty, it doesn't have that homely feeling, it's like the colours and the appearance don't mean anything.

I shrugged off the feeling and looked for Jayden.

"Dork, I'm up here, what's taking you so long" I look up to see him leaning against the barrier with his head looking down.

"Can you quit it with the names?" I say as I climb up the stairs in twos.

"What?" he says innocently, innocent my ass

"Dork, nerd, just stop." I say finally reaching the last step.

"But I though it suited you quite well after the whole Buggati incident." he says as I groan

"Can't you get over it?" I ask annoyed

He places his finger on his chin and taps it pretending to think. "No, not really."

I let out a cry of frustration and stomp off in to, god know what direction.

"My room is the other way." he calls out

Oh right.

I turn around to meet his smirking face.

"Sometimes, just sometime I wish I could surgically remove that smirk off your face." I say walking right up to him

His smirk grew wider with a glinter in his eyes. "We guess what little nerd." he says looking at me dead in the eye. " That isn’t happening, so you’re stuck with this." he says point to himself. "Till the project finishes, and that’s a good two week." he says victoriously

I start hitting my head. Why oh, why.

"Oh and don't forget your in my dance group, and first dance practice with you is tomorrow." he tells me

"But I don't have to stay in your dance group" I say threateningly

"And where would you go?" he asks crossing his arms over his chest

Oh, I didn't think of that.

"I.....err..... I would go....ummmm......to the...... you know" I stutter, I'm completely lost for words.