Dangerous

Chapter 6

"Don't call me that!" she screamed. Her voice was so cute. I couldn't help but smirk. She had made me forget about everything around me. No one has made me more confused about my feelings. I called her sweet cheeks and she turned back around. After class she ran out the door.

I walked out and tried to find her but she was gone. No trace of her. I walked through the halls and here the most annoying voice on the planet. "Hey baby" Marisa squealed. We had sex one night and I didn't even stay over. Now she has this idea in her head that we are a couple. She is the most popular girl in the school and presedent of our schools Student Counsil. She looks like a barbie and they have a lot in common. Both are plastic, both have had work done. (We all know it.) I didn't like we she called me baby. I felt a sudden disgust shoot up my spine.

"Im not your boyfriend!" I yelled pushing her into a locker. I walked faster hoping to lose her. And that's when I saw her. She wasn't alone. I think they are best friends because I saw their mouths move faster than I've ever seen. I ran towards her and yelled over her shoulder, "Jesus you in track or something?". "No you just walk too slow." She replied fiercely. I'm not going to lie, it was kind of sexy. No girl would ever dare talk to me the way she did. But with her I didn't mind.

I then noticed her walk out of school and I turned to, what I assumed to be her friend. "Hey do you know what car that girl drives?" I ask. "OMG are you the guy she mentioned? Wait. Your Max Wolfman." She replied hesitantly. Wow, I strike fear even in chicks. "Yes, what car does she drive?" I replied. She looked at me for another moment before her shaky pointer finger stretched out to a old pick up truck parked right outside.

I walked out and spotted it. I didnt think this was her style. I mean, it looks like it barley runs. I leaned against it and saw her walk toward me. I love the way her hips move.

*Fast forward to after the party

It took me awhile to track her house down. I tried making it before her taxi arrived. I had offered to give her a ride at the frat house, but she declined. I picked her up in my arms since she was alseep. God she looked so precious and so innocent. I liked that she had a soft side to her. She had a black leather jacket on probably because she was cold. I noticed her dress was ripped when I saw her in front of the frat house. I didn't think anything of it. I then noticed some of her arm was exposed. My anger rose as I saw her soft looking skin bruised. There were finger prints to go with them. It took all I had in me not to wake her up and ask who did it. I was ready to kill whoever was responsible for hurting her. I thanked the driver and watched her drive away. All of a sudden my precious wakes up and jumps out of my arms leaving them empty again.

I had accidentally punched the car in her driveway. I don't know who's it is. Lily didn't looked scared, she was furious. She looked adorable mad. She wouldn't tell me who did that to her and I was going to do everything I could to get it out of her. She said he was some hook up. I clenched my fist as an image of another guy touching her came to mind. She started walking away from me and I asked her again but she said she didn't know. Bullshit. Even when I have hookups, I know the person's name. I just can't remember the next day. I walked up to her with her back still to me. I curled my fingers around her tiny waist. I held a little tight, thinking she would run away but she didn't. What was this girl doing to me?

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Sorry for the short chapter. It was just a little filler to his POV that night! Starting chapter 7 now. Please comment if you think I should speed this story up a bit!