The Bad Boys and I

CH13: Let's Talk

Rachel Pov

I had the car parked in front Damien's house not able to move not paying attention to anything.

Flashback

"There's a party tonight you coming?" Damien asked. "I'm busy".

"You should really loosen up" I rolled my eyes and sighed. "I'm not going now can we please get back to history"

He closed the book and smiled at me. "I'm going to enjoy spending time with you" "look I have chess in an hour and then cheer practice in an hour and a half, by 6 o'clock I should be home by 6:45 my homework should be completed and by 7 I should be ready to go on a date with my boyfriend for our 2 months anniversary. I have no time for you to be lazy and slack off so open the book" I calmly said

He winked at me before getting up. "See you around, Ms. Tutor"

Knock knock.

Flashback interrupted

I looked up to see Sue knocking on my window smiling at me.

"I'm going shopping, want anything?" She smiled "No thanks".

"You know you've been sitting here for about 15 minutes now, I don't know what he did now but you should probably go talk to him" I sighed knowing she was right.

I stepped out my car and walked up to the house slowly, took out my key unlocked the door then made my way up the stairs. I paused by his bedroom door before resting my hand on the doorknob. I turned the knob and stepped inside.

Damien was no where to be seen so I just sat patiently on the bed, when he stepped out the bath. "Finally" was all he said before drying himself and putting on clothes.

"Who was it?" I asked avoiding eye contact. No response "I asked who was-" "already told you I'm not telling you that" he interrupted me.

"I guess there is nothing to talk about then" I tried to leave but he held my hand "I'm sorry Rachel" "I'm sorry also" I snatched my hand from his and turned to face him.

"I'm sorry I fell in love with you because all I get is heart break after heart break and I think you think it's fun to do this to me every chance you get. Does it make you happy to see me cry to be sad, does it, does it? Answer me" I yelled.

I felt the tears ran down my cheek and he lift his hand to wipe my face but I backed away from him. "Does it make you happy Damien knowing I'm alway home worrying about you while you're up in some girl's neck or or or or-" and I broke down.

"I was drunk, you of all people should know things happen when you are drunk" my hand collided with his face. I tried to slap him again but he held my wrist, I tried using my other hand and he held that too. I lifted my knee to hit his manhood but he blocked that also.

"Damien let me go"

"Rachel I love you"

"Let me go"

"I love you"

I started to cry even more when I felt his lips touched mine and I melted. It felt good but I wanted him to stop, at least I think I did. I felt my back hit into the door and my hands pinned above my head.

"I'm sorry" he mumble against my lips. I turned my head turning to get away from him. "You're always sorry, do you ever mean it?" I asked pushing him off of me.

He stepped back and walked away. "See you tonight Rachel" I saw his straight face move to a sad face in one time then I knew he was actually sorry but that doesn't mean I have to forgive him.

"I don't think it would be a crime if I go to the gala alone" I said more to myself than to him. "I promised to take you so be ready by 8" he sad softly looking at his phone. "You promised never to hurt me too" he looked up at me with an expression of pure hurt all I could do was open the door "eight o'clock" I uttered before leaving.

"Miss Rachel why so sad" I turned around to see Damien's father standing at the end of the hallway

"Hello Mr. Fox" I smiled knowing he hates when I call him that he always urges me to call him Chris or Christopher but I think it's fun to call him Mr. Fox. "I'm going to let that slid because you are sad. Do I have to talk to my son?" He asked

I walked towards him and gave him a hug. "I'd like to stay and talk but I have a hair appointment my mom set up for me" I smiled before I ran down the stairs.

I arrived at my appointment 15 minutes later and sat in that chair for what felt like centuries.

While I sat there getting the hair do I didn't want, all I could do was think.

Flashback

I sat on my bed crying when people barged into my room.

"Ms. Tutor I thought you said you weren't coming" I looked up to see Damien and realized I forgot to lock my door."It's my house my brother's holding the party, now can you please get out"

"Ladies I'll come back to you, give me a moment" he said and tapped them on their ass before turning back to me and closing my door. "Did your date stand you up?" He smiled walking towards me.

"Why do you care?" I replied. "It's either you talk or I'll make you talk" I laughed and got off the bed."I didn't even like him, my mom made me go out with him. She said to be a woman of success you have to have a man of success. I was only crying because I knew how pissed my mom would be when she found out Anthony Del Rossi the great dumped me" I kept on laughing like an idiot. "You know what I'm going to party"

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Xoxo

Titimars