The Bad Boy's Baby Girl (ON SHORT HOLD)

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: I Have a Baby Face

~excuse all random tittles~

Hera's POV

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*SpongeBob Narrator Voice*: 1 Week Later

Blake and I haven't talked since his stupid blow up that day. Honestly, he's being childish. Like, what's there to hide? I'm sure he's got nothing that will make me think differently about him.

Bleh. I originally planned on letting it go.

Except I didn't.

I saw him sitting down with his friends during lunch on Friday. His expression was cold while his friends were joking around.

Now, I didn't want it to be awkward, so I waited until I made eye contact with him. After a few minutes he looked my way, and I motioned for him to meet me in the hallway.

He rolled his eyes, obviously not in the mood. It's not like I was too. Regardless, he still stood up and started making his way to the hallway.

I mentally high fives myself and went to the exit.

Blake was leaning against the wall, his back to me, with his hands in his pockets. His jaw worked, probably chewing gum.

"Blake," I said, "I want to talk about what happened the other day-"

"Hera," he interrupted, "there's absolutely nothing to talk about."

I sighed deeply. Sure there isn't. "Just tell me, why can't we meet up in your house? I don't understand."

His glare deepened and he walked closer to me until he was standing right in front of me closely. So close, to the point we're our chests were brushing each other. "I don't care if you don't understand," he whispered, his hot breath mingled with mine.

"There's things you don't know about me. Things I don't want you to know. Why don't you just stop being so damn nosey, and let me be? Is that so hard?"

I know he probably didn't mean it, and I know those words probably won't hurt any normal person. But, I felt hurt. No one had ever said that to me. Maybe because I've always felt needed? I don't know. There was just something about that sentence that bothered me.

"O-ok, fine. Just...move out of my personal space." Way to embarrass yourself, Hera. Appluases to you!

Blake smirked. He moved closer and by now our chests were pressed against each other tightly. He leaned his face down to my height. His nose was finally touching mine, lips were slightly brushing my own, as his eyes stared deeply into mine. "How's this for personal space?"

I felt my cheeks grow hot as his intense eyes stared down to mine. His breath fanned my face, and his mother was so damn close to touching my own. I leaned back a bit, only for him to move forward only this time he tripped my hips into his hands, pushing me into him more (if that was even possible).

Is he trying to kiss me?

He cocked his face to the side as he lent forward, and I found myself leaning in. Right when he was about to connect our lips, he moved his face to my ear, and he took my earlobe into his mouth, his teeth light nipping it. It took everything in me to not let out a moan.

"You better button up that shirt, sweetheart. Unless you want me to do the opposite."

I was so into what he was doing to me to focus on his words until I realized what he was talking about. I looked down and found that my first three buttons of my shirt were popped open showing a large amount of cleavage.

I gasped and pushed him away lightly. I buttoned them and glared at Blake. His only response was a smirk. "Meet me in the library tomorrow at 4. Don't be leave, sweetheart."

And with that he left.

Great, now I have to go home and switch panties.

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After school, I decided that I wanted to take the time to actually do some grocery shopping. I always told my mom I was going to do that, but I forgot eventually. So, I drove to the grocery store.

I felt like eating junk food, so I drove my cart to the isle where they had all the candy and other junk food. While decided between Sour Patch and Hot Cheetos, in the corner of my eyes I spotted a girl standing up on a cart while trying to reach for the lollypops on the shelves. Her parents must've been somewhere else. How irresponsible is that?

I decided to help her out a bit by reaching them for her and handing them to her. She giggled and hugged them tight to her chest.

She was the most adorable and pretty child I have every seen. She looked too pretty to be a little girl.

"Hi there. I'm Hera, what's your name?" She stayed silent. Okkkk?

"Ok, well, how old are you?" She held up three fingers while trying to keep the bag of lollypops in her arms.

I smiled. She was too cute. She wore a cute shirt that had princess Ariel in the center with a matching skirt and pink shoes.

"Aw, you're so big already! I'm seventeen, but I have a baby face, so-"

"Alright, princess, I'm back," said a deep voice. I knew that voice. I would recognize it anywhere.

I turned around only to see Blake with a bag of cereal in his arms.

WHAT!?

Blake's crooked smile made its way to his face while I looked shocked with my mouth agape and eyes wide.

"H-Hera. Hi."

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