Bad Meets Evil

Chapter 4 (The Crappy Nickname)

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Since it is now my birthday, I posted early :)

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So here I was standing at my balcony gaping at my shirtless neighbor who surprisingly turns out to be my schoolmate... How come I didn't notice that before??

'Well, maybe if you didn't always lock yourself in your bedroom cuddled up in bed and started to go out of your house before, I reckon you could've even noticed that he was your damn neighbor' I answered myself

Great, now I looked like I am checking him out.. But you gotta give the dude an award for that drool-worthy six pack of his.. God, for a nerd he's really really fit..

Hmmm, so that's whats' been under the sweater he always wore to school..

"Uhhmm, Krista? You know you might catch a fly with your mouth hanging like that." this was a first, Ashton just freaking 'smirked' at me.. I could feel my cheeks burning, but I quickly recovered..

I closed my slightly-opened mouth, "I didn't know 'nerds' could be so cocky" then it was my time to smirk at him..

"Well, this nerds' got two sides the sweet,geeky stuttering one and the smirky bastard... So which of my two sides would you like me to be when we do the project?" he moved his head to the side then smiled.. God, he is so hot! And this was another first to me, he just fucking cussed

"Well, I sorta need the 'sweet,geeky stuttering one' cause I need his brains to help me out with the project" I smiled back at him.. Oh dear God, I was smiling at him. Now that was pretty rare of me to do

"Okay ma'am, just give me a few minutes and I'll be there.. Just need to put some shirt on, but if you want I could go there looking like this?" he replied waggling both his eyebrows, earning him a glare from me.. That cheeky bastard!

"Hahahaha, I was only kidding Krista..."

"Yeah, like that was funny"

"Look, I'd love to chat with you but it seems like we still have a project to do"

"Yeah"

"Okay.., See you in 5 minutes or so"

I was about to walk back to my bedroom when Ashton suddenly called my name making me stop.. I turned around and was greeted with ashton's smile

"Killer legs you got there" he winked at me then walked back to which I assumed was his bedroom..

Now that made me blush, real HARD! Oh God, he freaking made me blush, again! Shit! Shit! Shit! This is not good for my image! Damn, this boy!!

I looked down at myself to observe the clothes I was wearing.. Oh my fuckin' gosh!! I forgot I was only wearing a red tank top and my black cyclings..

'Great, nice going Kris' I scolded myself.. Stupid me! Stupid, stupid me!!

I got inside of my bedroom closing the door of my balcony then headed to my closet, I didn't want to do the project wearing these especially when Ashton's coming over.. I finished changing into a nice pair of red jogging pants and a plain white t-shirt.. And no, I wasn't planning on jogging later, I just didn't want to wear shorts which was clearly the only bottoms I had left in my closet.. I really need to do my laundry

As soon as I heard the doorbell I ran downstairs cussing as I almost fell.. This was the second time today! Damn my clumsiness

I opened the door and found Ashton texting someone on his phone.. He then looked up from his phone and saw me; then he put his phone in one of his pockets..

Oh dear God, he looked so hot!! He was wearing a black and white striped t-shirt that fitted him well; showing off the traces of his six-pack, black denim pants which hung dangerously on his hips and his black Nike rubber shoes..

Someone loves the color black..

Hmmm, why does he even go to school wearing those damn sweaters when he could wear that and become a famous supermodel! Great, I was now completely checking him out.. Fucking shit!!

"You do know that if you keep on staring at me like that I might melt any minute now" he now had that smirk playing on his face again

I glared at him, "Hey to you to!" Sarcasm... Sarcasm... Sarcasm...

He eyed me from head to toe.. His eyes stopped on my legs, good thing I'm wearing jogging pants!

His gaze finally met mine, "Ahww man, now I wouldn't see those killer legs of yours! Why'd you change?" he pouted at me..

He looked so freaking cute that a small giggle came out of my mouth..

Fuck! I did not just do that! That was so damn 'girly' of me to do! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!

I stopped myself from giggling like a total idiot and gave him a deathly glare which he only laughed at, "Why don't you come in and make yourself at home" I opened the door much wider so he could come in

As he stepped inside, he observed my house briefly.. Like he was some freaking investigator or something

Then finally he spoke, "You have a very spotless house"

"Yeah, I like to keep things neat in here"

"Okay, so where are we going to do the project?"

"We can do it in the living room" I murmured

"I was hoping we can do it in your bedroom." he said waggling both of his eyebrows at me.. Fucking pervert!! He's lucky he's cute or I could've beaten the shit out of him right now

"Not. Fucking. Happening." I gave him my serious look "Just go inside the living room and wait for me there while I get the materials we need" I pointed to the pink door which lead to my living room.

What??! It was the only color of paint I had left when I move here..

"Sure, and nice door Ms. I-am-so-badass-I'm-going-to-fucking-kill-you" that was a long nickname.. And a very crappy one indeed

I wanted to laugh at the shitty nickname he called me but I just rolled my eyes at him and ran upstairs..

Sheesh, that boy is so damn weird

When I got upstairs, I headed straight to the room beside my bedroom..

My study room where I keep all my school supplies.. It was like National Bookstore here

I went down to the living room holding all of the materials needed in both of my arms.. Good thing I work out

And there he was.. Lying down on the freaking wooden floor looking at my living rooms pink colored ceiling..

There is definitely some shit going on with this dude

-Sorry if it's kinda short-  ;)