MY BAD BOY

MY BUTT FELL IN LOVE WITH THE FLOOR

Thank you so so much for this beautiful cover!! Erkaroo

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Abby's POV:

We were still sitting on our butts staring at each other.

He was wearing navy blue ripped jeans and a black T-shirt with black sneakers. He had chocolate brown eyes and dark brown messy hair.

HE.IS.HOT!

Shut up Abby!

Still staring...

Okay, I know I'm cute and hot (yes, I consider myself as cute and hot, problem?), he can't just sit there and stare at me like that! And the way he was staring, I could feel him undressing me in his thoughts.

HE WAS LITERALLY STARING AT MY BARE LEGS!

Son of a marshmallow.

"Uh-uhmm" I cleared my throat snapping him out of his undressing-me-thoughts or whatever. "Are you done admiring my legs? and oh, do you like 'em? or should I pose?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. He suddenly got up and... he was blushing?

WAIT, WAS HE RAPING ME WITH HIS EYES? THE HELL??

I frowned and he smirked, why is he smirking now? He's so weird. Can't he help me for getting up?

"I mean a girl fell on her butt and instead of helping, he is standing there, staring at my legs, smirking and god knows what else. Such a gentleman he is. Asshole."

He walked towards me and offered his hand. I looked at him frowning.
Can he read my thoughts? Hell no, that's not possible for a human being and even if it is then I will consider him as an alien. Hold on, can Aliens read minds?

We'll research on them later, Abby!

"You were thinking out loud, I heard you." He shrugged.

"Oh, I'm sorry?" I apologized but it sounded more like a question.

I kept my hand into his and as he was pulling me up he left my hand and guess what?

My butt kissed the ground again! I think it fell in love with my butt. Awe! So sweet, NOT! Looks like I won't be able to sit on my butt today.

He burst out laughing "OH.MY.GOD!" He managed to say between his laughs.

I was red from embarrassment and anger. I probably looked like a tomato. I glared at him like I would kill him, he immediately stopped laughing and...Smirked what else?

Oh, trust me how badly I wanna slap him and wipe that smirk off his face.

"Well, don't call me an asshole again. I hope you're not hurt, babe!" That smirk again, ughh!

I got up and pressed my middle finger into his chest,

" Listen Mr. Whatever-your-name-is,

One, don't babe me, ever!

Two, it hurts like shit when you fall on your butt for the second time you Idiot.

Three, I'm sorry for calling you an asshole 'cause you're a dickhead!" Now I'm smirking. Ha!

"Woah girl, Your attitude! I'm in love with it and your middle finger placed on my chest, bring it a little lower, if you know what I mean." He winked and I immediately removed my finger from his chest.

"Shut up you idiot!" I said annoyed.

"Uh...okay. I don't wanna leave you yet but I've gotta go somewhere, see you later pretty face. But why were you running?" He asked and turned around to walk.