Cole and I were walking in the hallway, his hand still holding my painted red hand. I can see all the people staring at us, as we pass by them. Maybe because Cole is walking hand in hand with a girl or maybe I'm too noticeable because I'm drenched in Red paint. "Where are we going? Please tell me we're not going in the office of your Father Mr. Patterson Brooks and tell him what I did yesterday and what I've caused today. I can't get expelled, I wanted to graduate successfully without a bad image. I wanted to be the Valedictorian of this school and I wanted to become a successful Pas---" I was cut off by a hand on my mouth. Fuck the Paint! I can fucking taste it! Yucccck! "Will you shut up?! We're not going in the office of my Asshole Father!"
"Hey! That's not nice! He's your dad!"
"I don't care!"
"Hmph!" I stubbornly scowled and continued walking with him, still never letting go of my hand. Soon enough we've stopped and now we're standing in front of a black door with a sign that says 'You're not welcome unless We care! So Get the Fuck Off!'
'nice Welcome Sign asshole! wait? Why are we here? tell me he's not planning to do something cruel to me?! He's not g-gonna take my V-card right?! or do something like those things that I've seen in the movies where the bad person takes the good person and Punch them, hit them with a metal bar or tie them on a chair with a chain and beat them till they choke blood. Please I'm too Yo---' again my rambling was cut off when I felt a nudge on my arm. "Are you gonna come in or not?! Don't worry I won't fucking do shits to you, or if you really want me to do it, keep on taunting me and stand there" Cole said impatiently, I frowned at him but obliged and went in. So Far, the place is welcoming and warm. It's neat and everything is in place perfectly. It's clean and beautiful. "Nice place" I complimented and he just shrug and walk passed me. "Assholes! where the hell are you?!" Cole shouted and it echoed in the room. "We're in the kitchen Asshole!" someone yelled back. I giggled out of the blue and Cole's gaze turned to me "What are you giggling at?! Red Girl!" Cole said with a smirk. I felt my cheeks heated up and turned rosy pink out of embarrassment. "N-Nothing" I bowed my head and fumble with my hands. FUCK THE PAINT! I heard running feet and then they're here. "We heard a cute a giggle, and it's too cute So we came rushing he--" I felt eyes staring at me. "What did you do to the poor girl asshole?!" someone said and that someone rushed over to me and he pulled out a handkerchief then he lifted my chin and tried to wipe the paint on my face. It's Axel Collins. I heard he's the Angel in Cole's gang because he never treated a girl badly before, that's what I've heard and I hope it's true but I am to believe it since he's trying to help me right now. "Do we have extra clothes? So we can let her borrow it and then she can take the shower to clean up because the smell of the paint is disgusting and if she don't take it off her right now she might catch an illness. The Paint is dirty." Axel said and it warmed my heart. I saw Cole in the corner of my eyes and I swear there's a bit pang of anger or jealousy in his face or maybe not, I might be over thinking again. He just scowled and flopped down on the couch and grabbed a Book under the Table. "My sister came here last weekend, let me check if she left some clothes for her to wear." That's Shawn Porter everybody. He may be an asshole but I've heard that he's kind to girls as well but apparently He hates it when he tries to court a girl and he didn't get her. But he's still nice. "Yea, thanks Bro!" Axel yelled to Shawn as he run inside a room with a skull designed door. After a short minute he came back running with clothes on his arm. "Here, I hope you would fit in my twin sister's clothes. She loves short shorts and white tank tops so much so that's only what I've got."
"It's okay and Thank you. Sorry too for barging in your property at this embarrassing state."
"Awww Don't be cutiepie! It's okay" I look at the one who made my cheeks burn rosy pink and he just winked at me. Drake Edwards! the other badboy in Cole's gang! but apparently, He's not that Bad for he cares for others as well whenever Cole's prank would go overboard. And I've heard that he's too loyal to her Girlfriend that's why everyone says he never bring girls in their dorm unlike Cole so there's a complete difference between a Badboy and a Badass and Cole is a Badass and a Badboy, both. There, I've had introduced the whole gang of Cole. "Go along now! then join us in our Late breakfast. Don't worry classes won't start within an Hour or so and to top that there are no Teachers today for they have a seminar in Mr. Brooks' Office" after Shawn said that I heard a loud thud. It was Cole glaring at the book. Maybe the thud came from the book after Cole closed it. He got up from his seat and went straight to the kitchen. "Don't bother about him. He just hated hearing his Father's name in a conversation," Axel told me assuring it's nothing. I nodded and asked for the bathroom and went straight to it to do my Business. What's his problem with his Father anyways? first he just called his father names now, this. I need to know.
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Oh my, what could be Cole's problem with his Father? Hmm, do you think Tal can make him talk about it? *voice at the back of my mind* hahahaha! I think He won't, he's a Badass and a badboy as Taliana mentioned! COLE'S AN ASSHOLE! *back in reality* Okay! My mind is crazy! :D Sorry! I really need to go in a mental hospital after writing this Book XD
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