The Bad Boy [Carter Reynolds]

The bad boy (5)

I didn't realize I was drooling until Carter poked me with his pencil.

"You're drooling" he smirked as I looked away from who I was staring at. Carter that had a big evil grin plastered on his face. The heat started to rise again and I quickly looked down at my desk.

"So who's the lucky guy?" He whispered, tilting my arm with his elbow. He wiggled his eyebrow and I rolled my eyes when he started to scan the classroom.

"Lucky guy? I don't know what you're talking about" I whispered back trying to hide the heat in my cheeks. I blush, as he lifts my chin up forcing me to look at him. A relief shoots through me when i saw that no one was paying attention to us.

"It's Cameron, isn't it?" He smirked, and I couldn't stop myself from blushing. His eyes were staring at me intensely, and I felt like there was no one around us. I felt so uncovered ag his stare. it was like he was seeing right through me.

This feeling..

Oh no..

"Maybe" I said and slaps his fingers away from my chin, ruining the hot tension between us. His eyes never left mine and I got a really weird feeling about this. Carter saw everything.

Something is weird about this guy and I don't like it. I don't like the way he already has started to make me feel.

He's only been here for a week and he's the close that I can get to a guy best friend (except Matt) even if he's annoying as fuck. And I hate that he always sees right through me.

"Study!" I scold-whispered him and lock my eyes to the papers on my desk. Still smirking, his eyes look down on the papers as he started to write.

I tried to focus as hard is I could but I just couldn't. It was math my worst and terrible subject. I sucked at it, and I haven't gotten any better at it.

"You wear glasses?" I chuckled as I saw Carter putting on some glasses, that made him look really cute.

"Do not laugh!" He warned me, making me giggle even more.

"Aw that's so cute" I laugh quietly as he rolled his eyes.

He looked so cute and dorky, when I saw him focusing on the papers. I noticed about him that he had so many weird sides. Dorky, cute, weird, thirsty and evil..

Lol

"Aren't you gonna study?" He whispered back, when I forgot that,  was staring at him and not the paperS.

"It's hard" I mumbled,

"Clearly" he smirks.

"You suck by the way" he says and smirks even wider.

"Shut up!" I playfully hit him lightly. We both started to laugh and I caught the teacher giving me a death glare. I shut my mouth fast and gave him a puppy look so he wouldn't scold us out loud. He rolled his eyes and continued doing his work at his desk.

"It's math okay? I can't concentrate either... I'm too tired" I sigh and rest my chin on my wrist, staring out of the window at the other side of the desk. I kept my voice low so the teacher wouldn't have to scold me in front of the class.

"I thought you were that kind of girl that always get straight A's and stuff" he whispered back, keeping his voice down too.

"Well..not always, especially not in math"

"I can help you study" he smirks and wiggle his eyebrow. A immediately fast awkward feeling rushes in me, as my eyes widen when the terrible naughty imagines comes popping up in my head when Carter mentions he can "help me study"

The first thing I noticed about him that he's a pervert and I couldn't imagine me and him "study" together.

The disgusting imagines got stuck in my head and I tried shaking my head to get them away. It only made me look like an idiot.

"I don't need your help" I snapped.

"Fine fine" he mumbled and continued, with his stupid grin. Yep, he's thirsty.

My eyes darts from Carter and stared at the flawless boy sitting on the front row. His eyes were locked down to his papers while I stared at him like a creep. But I couldn't do anything about it, he was so perfect and flawless, like how come anybody be that perfect.

Cameron. The popular guy. That everybody likes. He's nice to everybody. And treats his girlfriend like a princess. He's got a good reputation and his best friend is Nash Grier sitting at his right side. And the best of all, he's a freaking model!

I look at the girl on his left side giving him flirty looks, he looks back smiling. I couldn't help but to make a disgust look. She's a bitch. I'm not saying this because I'm jealous. Well a part of me is. But she really is a bitch. She treats everyone except him really bad. I don't see what he sees in her. He's good, she's not.

Maybe that's the reason people think they fit together, cause they're so different. But even so I don't like her. She have treated me like shit, since kindergarten and she get all the boys I like.

Tiffany. I hate her.