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Chapter 3 -- Dinner with the Badboy

As soon as I got home I ran upstairs, grabbed the picture of me and my daddy and sooner than I realized I had tears streaming down my face. I don't know why I was crying so much, was it because of such a bad day I had?, how pissed off I was with my brother?, that I crossed lines with the school's bad boy?, or that I missed my daddy so god damn much.

I think I'll go for all of them.

After I sorted myself out I got changed into a sweatshirt and shorts and made my way downstairs.

"What are you wearing?" my mum yelled , stood in front of me with a red dress on and a shocked face.

"Oh sorry mother didn't realize I lived in the queens palace" I answered sarcastically.

"Didn't your brother tell you?"

"Tell me what?"

"That my boss Is coming round for dinner with his family" she said as she grabbed my arm and pulled me upstairs.

We got into my room and she pulled out a light pink dress and matched it with white wedges.

"Mum really!"

"Bonnie please, I love this dress, wear it for me" she said giving me the puppy dog eyes.

"But the last time I wore it wa- never mind, fine I'll wear it" I replied while rolling my eyes.

She did her happy dance, then turned around and walked down stairs. After I got dressed I looked in the mirror  the dress was mid thigh, pretty short if you ask me. But as soon as I looked at it memories flooded my head, I clenched my fists and walked into the bathroom.

I straightened my hair and did my make up, I got to say I looked alright. I then made my way down the stairs and heard a knock on the door.

I opened it to a man , he was kinda tall, bright blue eyes, black hair , holding hands with a blonde woman with brown eyes.

"Welcome" I greeted them with a smile.

"Hello you must be Bonnie" the pretty woman greeted me.

"I'm Susan Jones and this is Peter Jones, but just call us Susan and Peter"

Well what else would I call them?. Just as they walked in and I went to close the door a foot stopped it from closing. I opened it and looked up. Its like I saw him everywhere.

Guess who it was?...'Mr Brody Jones'

I got to say he looked smart, he wore a half buttoned shirt with dark wash jeans, and his hair was messy, messy in a sexy way.

"Can I come in or are you too busy checking me out?" he said as he winked at me.

"Oh..umm..pfft... I wasn't checking you out" I argued as I opened the door so he could come in.

"Whatever you say doll face" he replied after he walked in.

As I went to shut the door again, I felt someone pinch my butt. I looked up shock in my eyes as I saw him walk away, he entered the kitchen he turned to me and grinned.

What.A.Jackass

I walked in after him, to my luck my mum sat me next to him. My mother and Susan were in a deep conversation over shopping or whatever. I was thinking about today, he was grumpy with me earlier and now hes all flirtatious what? how confusing.

"Umm.. honey?" my mum said making me stop daydreaming and come back to the real world.

"Uhh yeah?"

"Mrs Jones just asked you a question..?"

"Oh i'm sorry Mrs Jones, please what was the question again?"   I asked with a shamed look on my face.

"Please call me Susan, I was saying Brody said your in a lot of his classes"

I looked at him and nodded. He talks about me , what? really? wow.

"Yeah so I was wondering if you could start tutoring him since your grades are high and his are dropping?"

I was just about to a answer when I felt a cold hand leading up my thigh.

"Uh, yeah sure.." I answered as I tried pushing his hands away.

"Uh, Mrs Locke could I use your bathroom please?" Brody asked as he stood up.

"Yeah sure, Bonnie show him where it is" she turned to me.

Really , kill me now.

"Uh yeah okay.." I replied in a confused tone, which I wish I didn't cause I had all sorts of looks from my mum.

I walked him up the stairs and pointed to the door.

"There" I said bluntly

"So your not coming with me..?" he said pulling a sad face.

"In your dreams bad boy"

"I bet i'm in yours" he replied cheekily winking and me and walked away.

As I was walking down the stairs I heard a bang from the bathroom, so I ran up to see what it was. I walked in but I couldn't see Brody. All of a sudden the door closed and I was pushed against the wall.

"Brody  what ar-" I was interrupted

"Shh princess, I wanna tell you something" I nodded

We were inches away I could feel his minty breath on my face

"You, are gonna be mine" he said looking at me straight in the eye.

"I don't get told what to do" I replied as I tried too push him away, but it was no use he was to strong.

"Whatever you say but let me tell you, I get what I want and I want you, I will get rid of anything that gets in my way"

*still keeping eye contact*

Then he started kissing my neck softly leading up my jawline, he looked down at me and walked out leaving me there. I was confused to say the least.

I walked back downstairs to see that they were leaving , I said goodbye and helped my mum clean up then I headed upstairs.

I collapsed on my bed, then I heard something hit my window. I looked out to see Brody shirtless, WoW , I opened my window.

"What are you doing jackass?" I yelled

"Ooo feisty too I like it, just remember what I said princess , you will be mine" with that he closed his window and walked away.

I did the same, then I lay on the bed daydreaming.

Could Me? Bonnie Locke become his Brody Jones  bad boy of the school's girlfriend, no way!! he was probably joking.

He could get any girl he wants, why me?.

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