Chasing The Bad Boy

Chapter 15- The Boyfriend and The Frienemy

Chapter 15- The Boyfriend and The Frienemy

So he did declare me as his girlfriend. As if the guy owned me or something. The look that he has on his face right now is so damn dominating I feel like I’m going to get myself buried somewhere deep. He wants me to be his girlfriend and he doesn’t even bother to ask the question. It’s like the title is taken for granted and we don’t even need to seal the deal with saying the words. Although I would totally be up for sealing the deal with a kiss but then who knows if Jay wants to kiss me or not after that drunk make out session I had with him in the party.

Why would he ask you to be his girlfriend then you idiot?

Well let’s just say sometimes my brain decides to shut down and not work when I need it the most.

“What do you say?” Jay asks, raising a brow.

Is he popping a question right now?

“To me being your girlfriend?” I ask back, pressing my back to the tree behind.

“Yes.” He nods his head.

“Why do you think I would say yes?” I tell him, smirking.

Because you freaking have a crush on him, dumbass.

“Hmm, let’s see, for a fact you have this cute little blush on your cheeks whenever I’m near you, then you get all flustered when I touch you, and you totally love it when you see my gorgeous and sexy face. I think that’s more than enough for you to agree to be my girlfriend,” he says, smirking.

Can I wipe that smirk off of his face? Can I?

Well you could do that by kissing him.

And that’s exactly what I did. I mean there was no point in not being bold enough and getting what I wanted. If he could be a cocky jerk I could be the one who has him wrapped around my little finger. Who knows how good I might be since I haven’t tried it before.

“You really need to shut up,” I tell him.

With that, I grab him by his shirt collar and pull him in, pressing my lips to his. For a moment he’s shocked, but as he realises what’s happening, he grabs my waist and pulls me flush into his chest, his other hand at the back of my neck. I squeeze my eyes shut, wrapping my arms around his neck and enjoying the feel of his lips on mine. Let me tell you, it’s pure bliss. Having the satisfaction of kissing your crush makes you float in the air like a freaking eagle.  So when he lets go of me, I’m somewhere close to being disappointed but then he presses his lips lightly to my cheek and I rest my head on his chest, which makes me content in there.

“Do you not wanna go home girlfriend? I think you like staying this way,” he says, brushing his lips to my ear.

“As much as I do like it, we need to go home. Boyfriend,” I tell him, lifting my head with a smile.

Does anybody wanna know how happy I am? Even if you don’t, I’m going to tell you. Inside, I’m jumping in joy after hearing him call me his girlfriend. Seriously, that is like the best thing I’ve ever experienced. Not even Zach-ass can invade my mind and make me hate him for being such a jerk. Being with Jay feels like I’ve achieved something I’ve always wanted to, and it’s like the best feeling ever. Ever, I tell you.

“Let’s go then,” he says, grabbing my hand and entwining our fingers as we walk ahead to go to his car.

Fifteen minutes later he stops the car outside of my house and I let out a sigh, turning to look at him. But he’s already out of the car, opening the door for me. He’s so freakin’ sweet. Let me just keep sighing looking at how perfect this boy is. He surprises me every single time by being this amazing. I step out of the car, and he shuts the door behind me. We stand there looking at each other with tiny smiles across our faces before I step further in direction of the door, walking backwards.