The Bad Boy

Rich

The last bell rang and everyone was dismissed. I went to my locker and put away any books I didnt need for homework and got my car keys. I closed my locker and all of a sudden I see Cameron.

"Hey so I was thinking you could just ride down to my house with me.", he said. " Oh I brought my car to school. I can just follow you though.", I said. He nodded his head in response and we walked to the parking lot in silence. I quickly got into my car and met Cameron and his black jeep at the exit.

Buzz. Buzz.

Sexy Boy Cam: U behind me?

Ali: Yea

I texted him back and put my phone down to see that he was starting to drive away, so I started to follow him.

After a 20 minute drive we finally pulled up to his place. And may I say, holy fuck shit, his house, or should I say mansion, is fucking huge. I didnt know he was rich.

I parked in his drive and got out my car. "Your house is huge dude.", I said in awe. He laughed, "Yeah, I get that a lot." I laughed along with him and then he guided me inside.

The interior was way more breathtaking. It was so elegant. The theme was kind of a white and gold and it made him seem even more iech then I thought. The couches are white and velvety and the walls are painted white with gold outlines. Oh my god, this is so unbelievable. "Your house is amazing dude. How did you afford it?", I asked Cameron.

"Well my parents own their own clothing brand named DX and they're always on business trips and stuff. So I get the place to myself a lot.", he explained. "Your so lucky, oh my god.", I said, still taking in the beautifulness of his house.

"Do you want anything to eat or drink? Or should we just go up to room and get to know each other.", he winked. I rolled my eyes, "No thanks I'm good. And yeah we can go up to your room, but I swear if you try anything I will cut off your dick." He laughed and I glared. He thought I was joking, how funny.

I followed him up to his room and god damn, this thing is huge. I pretty much live in a closet compared to him. " Have you never seen a room before, close your damn mouth.", he said annoyed. "Sorry?", I questioned. "No I'm sorry. Its just that a lot people have the same reaction and its annoying. I get it, its big but its not that big of a deal. It makes me feel bad when people call me rich, like its a bad thing. I'm still just a normal guy.", he ranted. I nodded and gave him a sympathetic look. I didn't know he would feel that way.