Bad In Detail

Chapter 8

Sleep is so good.

Sleep makes you feel better, but its importance goes way beyond just boosting your mood or banishing under-eye circles. Adequate sleep is a key part of a healthy lifestyle and can benefit your heart, weight, mind, and more. These are the times I can get enough sleep, times when dad isn't around. Times where I can sleep without being disturbed by the clattering of things.

I woke up from my little nap, okay I won't call it little cos I slept for like three hours? I don't know.

I took a shower and gosh I felt relieved! I rummaged through my wardrobe and finally decided to wear my black leggings and a top.

I shook my head slightly to clear it and walked over to my bed, pulling my homework out of my bag while I sat comfortably. I brought out my least favourite subject - Math.

Argh!!!

I hate this subject. Now don't get me wrong the teacher is great but Maths is so not my thing with the numbers and the word problems and equations and-

Ring, ring, rin-

"Hello?" I put my phone to my ear. I really don't know who would be calling me since I don't have any friends and if it were Paige her name would have shown on the caller ID so this is odd.

"Hey Lia." I heard the infamous voice of the school's bad boy. Why would he be calling me, maybe its a mistake? I did what any confused girl would do.

I hung up.

I can't believe he called me but for what? How did he even get my number? I was interrupted in my thoughts.

Ring, ring, ring...

I looked at my phone it is him. I don't know if I should pick. Dammit, Lilia pick up!

"It's not nice to hang up on people you know?" Kyle said sounded hurt. "It's almost as if you don't want to hear my voice." He said, I could hear him smirk.

"How did you get my number?" I asked him carefully.

"That's for me to know and for you not to ever find out."

Really? I can't even know how he got my number.

"Wh-y did y-you ca-ll." I stuttered.

Honestly, I'm scared as to why he called me.

"Are you busy?" He questioned.

I looked down at my Math assignment. Nah! I guess what he wants to tell me would be more fun than this piece of crap.

"No." I lied.

"Cool! Dress up we going out and bring your swimsuit."

"Uh?" I am confused.

We're going out? A swimsuit? What does he intend to do now?

"Do you need to get your ears checked?" He asks, sounding bored.

"Uhm... No"

"Good! Then be quick, I'm in front of your house."

What?! My house? How did he even know where I'm living. I rush to my window and saw Kyle leaning on his motorcycle.

Wait... A MOTORCYCLE?!

I can't ride on that thing! It looks scary and death-threatening!!!

He saw me and waved. I couldn't wave back, I just stared at him puzzled.

Ring, ring, rin- It's him!

I picked the call and continued staring at him.

"I don't like being kept waiting."