Bad Boy In Love

Chapter 16- Baby Doll

This room was perfect. It was big. No, it was huge, I've never seen a room like this. The walls was a light sky blue color, like if you were laying on the grass, looking up at the sky. It was also well painted. There was black carpet on the floor, hmm, smart idea Claire. And there was a air-conditioner glued to the wall. A nice wood ceiling fan with four light-bulbs. Walking more into the room. I felt a grip on my arm. I slowly turned around looking at a calm teenage boy.

His expression change. He had a smirk on his face. Meaning, I should pull away. But, I'm not going to, let's see what's in his devilish mind today.

"You don't have to stay here." Ouch. Does he not want-

"There's also my room, you know, we could exchange some fluids and make some babies."

So then, I pull my arm away.

"You're gross, okay? Bye."

I walked in the room and shut the door on his face. I've always wanted to do that. With a smile on my face, I turned the opposite way from the door. Fudge nuggets, he has my suitcase. Opening my door again, I see my suitcase right in front of the door.

Looking both sides if the corridor I grab my suitcase and throw it on the bed. I'll worry about unpacking later. I can't believe that he lives here, out of all people, him. Let's explore this house, well my room to be more comfortable. Walking to a door, I open it and there, before my eyes I see a long isle there were hangers and a long mirror. I wish I had a closet like this at home! Whoa! This is something I could feel comfortable. But why does it matter anyway? I barely have clothes. And all I have is 3 pairs of shoes. I can get used to this.

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"Where are my underwear!? And my bras?" I shout gripping my towel tight on me.

I angrily stomp out of my room and knock on Ryder's door. He opens the door and gives me a "comforting" smile.

"Why hello there darling," he sarcastically greets me.

I furrow my eye brows and roll my eyes.

"Give them back! I need them to go to school!"

"I'm sorry ma'am, I don't know what you're talking about," he smirks and winks at me. His eyes lurking down my body.

"Keep your eyes up here," I gesture my face and he looks at me.

"I'm sorry baby doll, I don't have what you're looking for."

I narrow my eyes at him and open the door wider. I walk into his room, and it was a pig sty.

"You know you should actually clean this room one day," I start sorting through his pile of clothes and find a panty, but they weren't mine.

"Whoops, sorry. That was from a month ago."

I throw the panty at his face and wipe my hand on my towel.

"You're really a pig."

"So I've been told."

Looking at his bed, I didn't even want to touch that. His room was a total mess, I saw pizza crusts, soda cans, dirty underwear, and it smelled like sex, fast food, and dirty socks. Trust me, I know from James. Oh, how much I miss James and his rude remarks.

"So, are you going to stand there like an idiot looking at the floor or you're going to leave?"

"No, I want my bras and underwear back! Give them back! I mean it Ryder," I cross my arms over my towel still holding it into place.

"Or what?" He starts walking towards me. "The loser will give me a boner again? Not happening hun," he shakes his head.

Uh-Oh. This won't be good.

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