The Bad Boys and I

CH 12: Mistake

Damien Pov

"Fuck" I looked to my clothes across the room and Ashley laying on top of me. My fucking head hurt, I'm sure I drank too much. I pushed the slut off me not caring if she rolled off the bed or not.  I got dressed and took out my phone seeing 4 missed calls from Rachel and 1 message from her as well.

Rachel: What did you mean by your sorry babe. Please don't do anything stupid please I'm begging

"Fuck"

"Baby come back to bed" I turned around to see Ashley smiling at me seductively

"Bitch you know very well you are nothing to me" I rolled my eyes. "You weren't saying that last night, when my leg was-"

"I don't need no details but you will shut your mouth about last night or else" I turned away from her ready to go through the door.

"Oh I'm so going to tell everyone, matter of fact I know where Rachel lives" I walked over to her angrily and she jumped out of the bed, I cornered her on the wall and rest my hands roughly on her shoulders.

"Give me what I want and I won't tell anyone" She licked her lips and said.

She gently moved my hands from her shoulders and kissed me, before I noticed I had my hand around her neck pushing her onto the wall. "Try me" I whispered before leaving her.

A message came through on my phone while I walked down the hallway avoiding stepping on bodies. I ignored the person and stepped outside and took off on my motorcycle down the streets.

I passed my gap 4 times before I realized I was going in a circle.

This was all her fault, she could of told her mom she was going out with me but no. Fuck what a goodie two shoes. I groan as I finally turned into my gap.

Rachel's Pov

Why hasn't he called or at least messaged me back, even a hi, hello babe anything would help right about now. I sigh as I put on my black dress with my favorite pair of nike. I put on some lip gloss and a pair of diamond earrings my bought for my birthday two years ago. I looked at myself in the mirror and was ok with my outfit.{ Black dress to top}

"You look quite horrifying I see who got the looks" Ricky came into my room posing admiring himself. "Do you want something?" "Nope" he smiled then walked out leaving me confused. 

I took up my bag and left the house before I was late for school. I sat in the driver seat still wondering why Damien hasn't messaged me so I did the next best thing I messaged him again.

Me: Damien

No response so I started my car and made my way to school. 

I went through school like a zombie not caring just wishing he would message but I knew why he didn't. I was naive but I was clearly not stupid to not know he was vex he went to a party and got drunk leading up to sex, hopefully protected- what am I thinking no I hope it was unprotected and he caught something. 

"Rachel" I looked up to see Damien leaning up against my car in a leather jacket and tight jeans holding his helmet under his right arm. "What?" I snapped. "I had sex and I'm not going to tell you whom with, I'm truly sorry, I was completely wasted Rachel" I was dismayed. Did he just admit that I mean come on is this is trick he has never admitted to cheating so fast ever in his life.

"Go to hell Damien, and I already knew you screwed up, that's all you ever do" I could feel the tears but I held them back. "Oh and you never screw up. What about last year when you had sex with Steven Peterson" the next thing I knew my hand had connected to his face. 

"I struck a nerve, see your not so perfect are you" I realize all eyes were on us, I felt uncomfortable. "I had sex with him to get back at your for sleeping with Jennifer and I felt bad afterwards and I was pretty much drunk, you know what I'm not having this conversation here"

"Fine by me meet me back at my place now" before I could say no he was already on his motorcycle.

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xoxo 

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