Bad Boy 6 - Practice Makes Perfect

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How To Tame A Bad Boy –

Bad Boy 6 – Practice Makes Perfect

I have to admit it was pretty awkward in the car ride with drunken Levi, because he was singing along to the radio, shamelessly. Basically the whole car ride I was biting my bottom lip from laughing because of Levi's singing. Right now 'Young and Beautiful' by Lana Del Rey and Cedric Gervais was playing with Levi rocking out to the lyrics.

"Will you still love me when I'm no longer Young and Beautiful!!!!" He started to bop his head getting into the music. "Will you still love me when I've got nothing but my aching soul" he pointed to his head shaking it like crazy. "I know you will, I know you will, I know that will" He pointed to me licking his lips this was getting kind of crazy, luckily I had pulled up into the college and parked the car.

Levi was tripping the whole way to the bottom of the stairs to his dorm wing, so before he hurt himself I wrapped his arm around my shoulder, letting him lean on me for some support. I had never realised how heavy Levi really was, till he literally was leaning on me for support, like literally! Climbing up those stairs with a drunken Levi was torture. He stumbled a few times going on up the stairs, making me catch him every time he did. Relief washed over me as the door to his dorm came into view.

"That's my dorm" Levi slurred, fishing in his pocket, for what I'm guessing is his keys. Levi hiccupped, filling the air around us with the stench of cheap alcohol. I held back a gag as Levi tried to put the key into the lock. The key missed the whole a few times, Levi mumbling curses. A smile made its way onto my face as Levi leaned his head onto the door as he tried once again to but the key into the lock. This time he got it in, making a smirk form on his lips.

Levi nearly face planted to the floor as the door swung open, with him still leaning on it. I had used all the strength in me not to drop Levi, which was a lot of strength mind you! I practically dragged Levi into his room, pushing him down onto his bed. Levi huffed as his body hit the mattress. I moved to the end of the bed, untying his shoe laces, this was now the perfect time to get some answers out of him. "Levi?" I asked, not knowing if he was still awake.

"Yesssss" he slurred once again, okay time for some answers. "How do you feel about Mae since she's...you know...gone?" I asked, trying not to arise any 'emotions' in him.

"I still love her. You know the real kind of love, not the stupid crap that teenagers say they have. I would have done anything for her, literally. I always have loved her and I always will" he sighed, probably remembering her face. I pulled off his shoe, placing it under his desk, returning to the next shoe. After all this time since Mae...left him... he still loves her. "Do you miss her?" I asked, wanting to know exactly how much.

"Every day, I miss her a lot. Like all the time, especially when I'm staring at the ceiling in bed, having no-one to cuddle up to, which is every night, so yeah every day, wait I already said that...oh well" Levi replied, moving his arms underneath his head. I knew he was going to miss her a lot, but he misses her every night. How much more gentle and loving could Levi get. I knew this next question could end in many ways but I wanted to know how long he has been hurting, so I did.

Once the words left my lips, I slipped his shoe off tossing it under his desk. Levi's eyes bored into mine, searching for something in them. After a couple of seconds his lips parted, "It still hurts. A lot. It hurts as much as the day I found out. It's like I have this black hole that sucks everything up. Everything reminds me of her London" Levi's eyes started to gloss over as his eyes locked on mine.

My heart ached hearing his words. Why didn't he tell anyone? "Why haven't you told anyone?" I blurted, by body now sitting on the floor in front of him. A lone tear rolled down Levi's cheek as his eyes flickered to the ceiling and back to me. "I was scared people were going to judge me. I thought that I would be better off to keep to myself" he smiled, his mood suddenly changing.

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