The Badboy wants me

Being Fatty Megan

I was so shocked I accidentally slapped him. Another shocking moment for Megan Chandler, people!

Wait, He's real? Like, Yay real? Oh my god! I didn't mean it! Well of course, I mean it but that's not the point! He slowly turned his head and gave me a really scary look. Some look which will eat you alive and burn you in hell.

I'm not being exaggerated. It's true 😑

Why am I not feeling guilty about slapping him again? Oh, that's right! He used to call me 'Fatty Megan'. Now I remember why I didn't feel guilty at all.

"I'm sorry, ugh, mister...?" I asked and pretended I didn't know him at all. I'm such a plastic!

"That's Chace Hayward to you, Fatty Megan" he stated with a smirk. Wait, what? He knows me? This is bad. This is just so bad. I had an idea and played it with Plan B.

"Sorry but my name is Matrix" I gave him my bored look. Matrix is actually my hidden name. It's my name in my personal Facebook, twitter, and Instagram account since some of the people here on Earth make fake accounts with my name on it.

"Megan 'Matrix' Chandler, ah yes, my good old sweetheart. How've you been, sweetie?" He placed his arm on my shoulders and smirked playfully.

"Sorry but, I don't know you. Okay? I'm not your Fatty Megan because I'm never gonna be one" I stated with full of confidence. How can I be such a liar? What's wrong facing your childhood sweetheart who bullies you like you're the ugliest person alive?

He was about to say something when a familiar voice shouted through the court. "CHACEEEEEeeee.... What the fuck is going on here?" Clearly, my bestfriend doesn't remember me being Chace's childhood friend. Or enemy. Pfft.

"Oh hey there, J. What's up? You're gonna play for the game?" He asked with a curious face. Wow, doesn't he even know that we three are childhood friends? What the hell is wrong with us?

"Nah, I'm just gonna watch the game. So, who's the lady?" J asked. I almost spit my own gut with his question. Really, James? You have no idea who your bestfriend is for the last 10 years?

I was giving James a cold stare when he did something with his phone and suddenly, my phone vibrated.

'I can see you have already met my twin brother. - James' wait, what? I looked over J and saw my best friend smirking. Wow. How can I not know that?

I looked directly at 'J' and and he's stating at me. I've noticed that he has lighter blond strands unlike James' dark blond strands. His eyes are Blue while James' eyes are green. How can I not notice? They're a huge difference. What kind of bestfriend am I?

"Her name is Matrix and she's my friend" he said with a flat tone.

"It's Megan, actually. And I don't know you, mister. Sorry" I gave them my apologetic smile and was about to walk away when James grabbed my arm.

What's up with people nowadays? They grab my arm like it's just a piece of paper.

I turned at James and punched him on the cheek. J and Chace must've been surprised but James smiled and hugged me tight.

"I deserve that. Sorry, and btw, they're checking your chest out so I covered it with my body" he stated as if this is just a normal thing to do.

I let go from the hug and took James' sweater and put in on me.

"You better know you fucking deserve that. You pissed the hell out of me throughout the morning, Asshole" I stated. Some people may think that he's a douche. But in James' mind. He knows I didn't mean each word I slipped from my tounge.

"Yeah whatever. Hey, this is Jack, my twin. And this is Chace, my friend. Btw guys, this is my bestfriend, Megan Chandler." He introduced me to them and saw both of James' 'Friends' are smirking. Oh shit. The bullshit has just begun.