The Bad Boy ➸ m.c

1; Moving Day

Stephanie's POV

I waited in the car as mum put my last suitcase of personal things into the trunk. My step-mother and father wouldn't let me bring any of my current clothes. Mum finally got into the car and started driving off to the airport.

I went through security and all that shit and got onto the airplane. I was lucky that I got a window seat. I sat down and looked out the window waiting for the plane to take off. "Hi." I turned my head to see a boy with blonde hair and grey eyes. I raised my eyebrow at him.

"What do you want?" he chuckled. "You're a feisty one aren't you? I'm Eli, what's your name?" I turned to look t him fully as he sat down next to me. "Why don't you fuck off pretty boy?" he smirked, "why should i?" he asked me, "Well Eli, you should fuck off because I fucking said so."

I turned to the window as a flight attendant came over. "excuse me miss, could you put on your seat belt?" she asked sweetly. I rolled my eyes and put it on. The plane soon took off. The same flight attendant came over and started talking to Eli.

"Hi there cutie, what's your name?" I rolled my eyes are her, "Name's Eli, what's yours babe?" She giggled, I fake gagged. The man in the aisle seat stared at the flight attendant's chest while she leaned over him to talk to Eli.

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The plane finally landed and I quickly got up making it past the people and out the plane. I waited at the baggage claim to guess what? Claim my suitcases. I grabbed two out of three suitcases so far. I spot my last suitcase and wait for it to come by. I hauled it off the belt and grabbed two with my hands and kicked the third one considering they had wheels on them.

I see a man in a suit holding up a sign saying ' STEPHANIE TAYLOR' I sighed and walked over to him. "Hi. Stephanie Taylor. Are you here to take me to my fathers?" he nodded. "Follow me, miss." He led me to a black limo. I didn't know dad was so rich. I rolled my eyes at the thought. He's just a no good alcoholic, or so i think.

The man stopped in front of a huge white house. My eyes widen, no way in fucking hell could dad afford this. "we're here miss." I got out of the limo and the man went to get my suitcases. I put my phone back into my bag. I see dad walking towards me smiling. "Stephanie! My, I haven't seen you since you were a baby, how are you?" I give him a look.

"Why are you acting so nice? aren't you supposed to be a dick? and how can you afford all of this?" I furrowed my eyebrows. he chuckled, "I've changed Stephanie, i'm no longer that poor alcoholic father I was before. I also have news for you?" I raised my eyebrow

"What's the news then?" I asked crossing my arms, "Well I got remarried to a woman and she has five children-" My eyes widen, "SO YOU DON'T FUCKING LOVE MUM ANYMORE? WOW. HOW THE FUCK DID THAT WOMAN HAVE FIVE FUCKING CHILDREN? SHE MUST BE OLD AS FUCK." I yelled at him.

He glared at me, "Language! They're all nice people come inside and meet them. then tell me what you think about them." I groaned but followed him in anyways. There stood a woman with fucking blonde hair and her five children. There were two girls who seemed about my age, three boys one seems older than me, the second seems my age, and the last seems younger than me. 

"Hi! You must be Stephanie! I'm Mikayla, I'm your fathers new wife." she said sending me a fake smile. I rolled my eyes, "These are my five children. Introduce yourselves." the oldest looking boy spoke up, "Names Justin. i'm 19." I nodded, "Yo, name's Nathan, 17." I raised my eyebrow at  him he was a wannabe.

"Ugh, I guess ill go next. I'm Lauren. 17, but don't waste my time." one of the blondes said, "Um. hi, im Jason and im 14." the youngest boy spoke. "I'm Lindsay, 17, but don't bother." the other blonde said.

I scoffed. "Yeah they sure are fucking nice dad. Wheres my room?" he glared at me. "Upstairs last door on the left." he said while walking off somewhere. I walked upstairs then down the hallway. I walked into my room to see that the walls were a light shade of pink. "fucking hell." i mumbled looking around. Everything looked so fucking girly. 

I hear a light knock on the door. "Come in." i said. Great Mikayla was here. "Hi sweetie, we would like to talk to you in the meeting room, come with me." she gave me a  devious smile. i roll my eyes but follow her anyways.

Hey guys, so this is the first chapter of The Bad Boy. Sorry if it sucks, i'm trying my best. I don't really know everything about wattpad since i started on quotev but this is a start. Just to give you a heads up the first few chapters might suck but it'll get better eventually so bear with me. There's a picture to the side showing the kids of Mikayla. I'm also going to post this story on quotev, the external link will lead you to it. So that's it for now, bye!