The Bad Boy Changed Me

Chapter 2

Chapter 2:

Marcus Threats replay in my mind over, and over again. My attempt to get up and work on his project along with mine is disturbed by my moms impatient voice threating up the stairs. Letting my warm feet shiver against the cold wooden floor I place my rob over my tank top and shorts, making my way downstairs in swift movements.

" Your Brother is visiting next week honey" Mom asserts handing me my dinner.

"Nice, its been a while" I try to sound enthusiastic but fail.

"Yes it has, Now honey were is our next meeting with the Jonas's company?" My dad soon begin to talk about work. I sigh going into my bedroom finishing my dinner there and working on Marcus and my project.

Waking up with the worst head ache I decide to take a quick shower. After doing my morning routine which doesn't involve any face supplies but a face towel and hot water. I enter my closet walking in to far back looking for a sweat shirt and leggings. About five minutes had passed and I was dressed in a black hoodie that printed
" because I am freaking cold" in white letters, all black leggings and low top converse that were also black and white.

Entering the car I'm attacked by the sound of Lilly screaming at some one on the phone.
"No! I fucking told you that damn it, now I have to go ass!" Lilly spits out before hanging up the phone.

"Hey babes!" Lilly smiles, pushing her sunglasses onto her perfectly million dollar tanned face.

"Hey, what was that?"

"Nothing My new boyfriend just being an over protective ass." I giggle at the comment.

"what are we doing tonight? A Movie at my house?"

"why not , we'll order pizza and watch titanic?"

"Sounds great you know I love titanic!" Lilly's face lights up.

"you only watch it because Leonardo Dicaprio."

"Well of course! He is my husband, how else will I see him?"

            * Change in P.O.V  (unknown)*
"Shit!" I yell getting out of bed. I throw on clothes and get into my motorcycle heading to this shitty ass school. I was suppose to meet the gang so we could discuss our Friday move. I don't know why they don't wake me up any more.

"Dude were are you, I tried waking you up dumb ass hurry up!"

"I'm coming we will just skip first hour, and I'm not the dumb ass you little shits are the ones who talked me in the vodka last night."

"shut up ass hole, I see you pulling in."

After parking in our usual parking space I get off my bike looking over to see one of the most beautiful creatures I have ever seen walk the ground of this dump. She was exciting a jeep waving at another  girl going the opposite direction. Her hair rested in a loose bun, with other strands of hair framing her perfectly tanned face. She wore a black hoodie, and her curves hidden only to leave me with the biggest imagination. I tried looking away but soon was caught off guard when dropped a paper only leaving me to watch her perfectly round bottom perfect against her black leggings not to big, not to small. She seemed as though she isn't like most sluts here, like she actually has manors, and was actually shy. Like she didn't care what people thought of her.

"Come on ass hole" Asher gestures as we make our way to our meeting.
Glancing back one more time and she wasn't there.