My lovely bad boy?

He's BAD!

"You can just sit on the couch.", I told Kevin as I walked into my kitchen.

After talking in the park and finding out that Kevin was 17 and we both went to the same school.

I probably forgot to mention this but my parents were hardly ever home. My mom was a home nurse so when she was home she would come mostly when I was asleep. And then my father was always on business trips. He worked for a clothing company. The company was for men and women clothes and they werr decent I guess.

Whenever he did come home, they would argue about him never being around and my mom feeling lonely. Then she would accuse him of cheating and he would storm out the house, probably drinking his stress away and then going to his friends house.

Us being use to this behavior, just pretend like we don't hear any of it. Like we don't hear the sound of my mother's sobs, and my father's yells. Like we don't hear vases and lamps being thrown around the house to be left for days on the ground. But mostly, we don't hear the thoughts that provoke our mind that, our family will possibly one day break apart.

I set my purse down on the counter and get a glass. I go to the fridge expecting for their to be juice but I realize there is no more. I straighten my spine and walk into the loving room. Kevin's long figure sits on the family sized couch, his legs sprawled in front of him. While I'm a simple 5'11, Kevin has me beat being 6'3. He would just have to bend down a litle to rest his chin on my head.

I'm about to ask him if he would mind me going to the supermarket, but I freeze and the feeling of calmness and relaxation that's in the room with Kevin being here. Its feels so normal to have him in here, it feels ....not as empty and lifeless like it was when I was by myself.

I stare at him, noting his beautiful features,  and remembering them. He has this kind of good boy vibe to me, but I wouldn't know. When he does notice me, I feel all the ait being blown out of me. His striking and intense gaze has me weak in the knees, a feeling that not even Joseph could give me.

Oh wow, how is Joseph? Haven't thought about him for awhile. He was my crush right? At least before Jesse came along. WAIT....NO THINKING ABOUT HIM. ESPECIALLY ....HIM WHO SHALL NOT BE NAMED!

Shaking my head, I open my eyes not realizing I had closed them. I look back into those hypnotic eyes and gulp.

"Do you mind if I go to the supermarket? You can stay if you want?"

Kevin stares at me before he smile, "Is it okay if I stay?"

I smile back, I couldn't help and nod, telling him it alright. I pick up my purse get my keys out and walk to the door. I look over my shoulder and give Kevin a little wave and walk out into the cool Fall air.

I hope into my car, start the engine, and pull out of my parking space. As I drive to the market I think about to day and grin. I was having a horrible day, until Kevin came in and swooped me off my feet. It was like he was night in shining armor. Just the thought of him made my grin turn into a full smile.

OH MY GOSH! WAS I FALLING FOR A GUY I JUST MET?!

I cut the engine after finding a parking spot and got out. I walked into Trader Joe's and picked up a cart. After getting juice and some things to cook for dinner and some cereal and stuff, I walked to the man who held up the "THE LINE STARTS HERE" sign.

Luckily the store wasn't too crowded and I got to the check out quickly. As I started to take my items out of the basket and onto the conveir belt someone said my name. I looked up into the eyes of the boy I tried so hard to aviod. The boy who had ruined my heart and me, then left like it was nothing. The man that left with my virginity and me cryingy eyes out. Tears came to my eyes as I stared at him.

"Timothy?"

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Ok so sorry for the confusion, I just realized I named two characters the same name: Kevin. So sorry if you got confused. So I changed Vicky's old crush name to Joseph. Just wanted to clear that up, bye now!