Crazy Love (On-Edit)

Chapter 8: You Again; Part 2

"Give me that!" I snatched my phone immediately as I opened my purse to get a tissue as I wipe my phone.

"What are you doing?" He said as he chuckled.

He thinks this is funny?!

"I know all about boys! They're too lazy to do homework, even wash their hands!" I said sarcastically.

"Are you referring to me?" He asked as he pointed at himself.

"Isn't it obvious or do you see things that I don't see like one of your kind, moron?!" I glared at him as I put my phone back in my purse.

"You know, have you ever thought that you maybe.. I don't know... Insanely crazy sometimes?" He teased me.

Is this guy for real?! What did I do to get this... punishment in my life?! Maybe he'll go away if I do this..

And without hesitating, I started to hit him with my purse, like literally.

"OWW! OW!" Charlie yelled as he suddenly took my purse.

"Why are you hitting me with your bag?!" He added.

He looks pissed. I said I'm not playing around so he better be serious for once in his life!!

"That's not a bag, that's a purse, dummy!" I said as I raised my left eyebrow.

"Oh, sorry! I'm not a girl!" He said it like a little girl.

Is he gay or something? If he confirm it, he won't be Mr. Bad Boy anymore. He'll be Ms. Bad Girl!

"Are you gay?" I asked as I smiled.

"What? I dressed like a man, why would you say that?!" He said angrily.

"Maybe you're pretending. Where do you hide your make-ups?!" I smirked.

"You really are crazy, I like it." He said as he looked down and smiled at my purse.

My purse, I completely forgot that he took it from me! If he wants one, he can buy one! He doesn't have to go this far...

"Give me my purse back, you robber!" I seriously said.

"You mean, a hot robber?" He said, smirking at me.

What did he say?! Was that for real?!

Before I could open my mouth, my girls didn't hesitate to come over to me for back-up. See, they always got my back.

"What's going on?" Drea said as she touched my shoulder.

"Oh look, what a girly moment." Charlie said mockingly.

"Shut up, moron!" I yelled slightly.

"Now you called me a moron again?! I thought it was weirdo.." He said as he chuckled.

"So I was right. Charlie was here." Pat said as he looked at him.

"Who cares anyway?" I said as I glared at him.

"What happened? We saw you shouting and... Whoa!" Shay asked as she turned to Charlie and I swear, I saw sparks in her eyes!

Ew! If Shay's gonna fall, then not to a weirdo who's very disgusting!

"He's a robber! And don't say 'Whoa!' He took my purse!" I said angrily as I gestured to Charlie.

"WHAT?! NEVER IN MY ENTIRE LIFE HAVE I STOLE THINGS!" He yelled at me.

"You guys, don't yell here." Pat whispered.

"Apologize, weirdo." I asked.

"Why should I? I wouldn't yell if you just didn't call me a robber!" He yelled slightly as he looked at me.

"What a stupid attitude you have." I rolled my eyes.

"Wait, aren't you Charlie Liverwood?" Shay obviously said.

"Yeah, and seriously I did not--"

As he wanna continue, Shay started jumping up and down and like, screaming!

"OH MY GOD! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" Shay said as she suddenly covered her mouth.

"Same for you..." He said it like he felt weird about it.

Then my girls started to look at Charlie like he was a hottie.

"Guys!" I said as I snapped my fingers.

"It's like they're hypnotized." He said as he waved his hand to their faces.

"See what you did?" I said angrily.

"Why? I think it's cute." He said as he smiled.

I stepped on his foot as he groaned.

"Ah! You!!" He said as he bend down alittle to touched his foot.

I gotta admit for a weirdo, he is kinda cute even when he's angry. What am I saying?!

"Can you just give me back my purse, weirdo?" I said as I raised my left eyebrow.

"With what you did to my foot, no way!" He seriously said.

"Might as well... Throw it in the garbage can where it belongs.." He added.

"What?! Just give it to me!!" I said angrily as I try, reaching my purse but he was helding it a little higher.

"Then, what's in it for me?" He asked as he smiled at me.

Is he playing with me? I'm not a toy!! This is stupid! What the hell does he want?!

"How much?" I blurted.

He chuckled.

So is it funny? I know I'm not rich but I figured that no one can't deny the money, even if it's a million.

"I know you're poor so.." His voice trailed off.

"Thanks for making me feel better." I said mockingly.

"I don't want your money even if you only had a buck." He smiled.

That stupid smile.

"So... what kind of car do you want?" I asked.

He once told me he wanted to have a car when he turned 18.

"You really think you can buy me a car when all you do is study here, study there, study everywhere?!" He said sarcastically.

"Stupid." I mumbled.

"Now I'm stupid? Weirdo, stupid, moron, what else?" He asked sarcastically.

"What do you want, huh?" I started to get furious.

"I'll give you this purse back.." He said as he looked at my purse.

"Good, now--"

He cut me off. "In one condition.." He said as he smirked.

He started to walk closer to me.

"What are you doing?" I said nervously.

Why am I nervous?

"You need to do something for me." He whispered in my ear.

"Shoot." I seriously said.

I'm tired of playing his games.

If he wants something, better tell me now! But I'm nervous and angry at the same time at what stupid words is gonna come out of that bad mouth.