Playing With The Bad Boy

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

Jace's POV

"I bet she felt good. She looks hot." Brody laughed with a vicious look on his face.

I clenched my jaw at his words. Did this little fucker just say that in front of me? Everybody knows she's hot but no one should talk about her like a tramp.

"Don't go near her," I warned. He gave me a questioning look. "She's terrible on bed." I reluctantly lied. Last night was the fucking night of my life.

"Terrible, you say? I thought Chelsea felt as good as her boobs looked." He scoffed. I balled my hands to fist and rolled my tongue on my teeth. One more word and I'll blow his face off. "I wonder why that slut didn't stalk you just like the other bitches."

"Don't call her a slut." I emphasized every word with so much venom. Amusement plastered on his face.

"You like that slut?" He laughed. I can't keep it anymore. I swing my fist on his jaw with so much force that it flew him across the floor and made him cough his own blood. He was about to punch back when we heard a voice near us.

"Shit." The little voice curse behind the shelf. I certainly know where that voice belongs to.

I instantly paced behind the shelf and saw Chelsea, looking at me wide-eyed. "Look, you heard me wro-"

Slap.

She slapped me across my face. Hard. "I can't believe you would do this." Her voice came out as a whisper. I was glued on my spot, even Brody was too shocked to react.

"Listen, you heard everything wrong." I grasped her shoulders. Tears threatened coming out from her eyes but she stopped it.

"Heard everything wrong? Do you think I'm stupid." She said. Okay, now might not be the right time to say this but she looks so cute right now. Her lips were twitched downwards as she stared at me in disbelief.

"Just listen, Chelsea." I convinced her. She wiped the tears that streamed down her eyes angrily. God, I don't know what to do.

"Save it." She turned her back on me and ran. Should I chase her?

You little dickhead, chase her!

I followed my mind and ran after her. What should I tell her? That she was my target for this month? That would be stupid. Everything is stupid. I am stupid.

I caught her and grabbed her waist. "I wanted to tell you this but I can't find it in me to do it." I explained. There were hope in my eyes as I stared at her cold blue ones.

"Just leave me alone." She shook her head and left.

This time, I didn't chase her.

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"Did you bang a chick that was on her period and passed the PMS to you?" Keith joked as he entered the kitchen. He took a spoon from the counter and ate some of the ice cream I'm currently eating.

"Fuck off." I rolled my eyes. He raised his hands in the air in surrender and laughed.

"It has been two days since you were acting that way." Charles joined in our conversation.

"Chelsea knew." I replied. Charles froze on his spot as the room got quiet.

"I knew this was gonna happen." Charles shook his head. He tapped my back and gave me a tissue. "I bought some chick flicks."

"You idiot. I'm not a girl." I slapped his hand away. The boys laughed at me.

"You really like her, huh?" Kale smirked, wagging his eyebrows. Do I like her? No I don't. Then why am I acting like a girl who just got dumped by her boyfriend.