Badboy // M.C.

Chapter 4

An update cuz it's Luke's 18th birthday! AY AY! Who else is locking themselves in their rooms and crying? That's my day! Me and my best friend even made him a brownie cake!

Songs:

- I Don't Love You by My Chemical Romance

- In Real Life by Demi Lovato

- Human by Cher Lloyd

- My First Kiss by 3OH!3

Michael drives us to my house after last hour. I see no cars in the driveway, thank god! I don't want them to be here when I'm with Michael. We have a recent history of kissing at random moments.

"Do you wanna watch Game of Thrones?" I ask him.

"For once, no. I actually kinda wanna kiss you."

I look up to his eyes nd he is blushing. I make a small gasp without meaning to.

'Is that okay?" he wonders.

"Yeah. It is."

Michael leans in and starts to kiss me. He puts his hands on my waist. I put mine on his neck and pull him closer to me. Is it bad if I say I like kissing him? He is a really good kisser. How many other girls has he kissed? Oh my god! I should not be thinking about that right now. I stand him up with me without letting our lips seperate. I slowly lead him up the stairs. We take each step one by one, careful not to trip. He pushes his hands up a little so they are slightly under my shirt and resting my skin. We are upstairs and almost to my room. I hear something behind me and turn around to see my brother coming out of his room in athletic clothes. I suspect he is going for a run. Or was.

"What is going on?" Alex asks.

"Nothing," Michael and I answer at the same time.

"It sure didn't look like nothing."

"Calm down, Alex," I say annoyed.

"No. I'm not going to let this boy come into the house and try to take my little sister's virginity or something."

"Woah, woah, woah!" Michael cuts in. "I promise I have to much respect for her than to just come and fuck with her so early in whatever you call this... relationship thing."

I step towards Alex and look him in the eye. "You shoud listen to him. We aren't going to sleep together right now. And just for the record, I have already lost my virginity." I grab Michael's hand and drag him to my room with me leaving my brother alone is obvious shock.

We sit on the bed and Michael looks up at me.

"So you really aren't a virgin?" he asks.

"Nope."

"When did this all happen?" he smirks.

"Mid-summer. It was just after I turned seventeen. It's when my family left for our yearly trip to the Bahamas. There is a guy who lives ther that I have known since I was like thirteen and his family takes a trip there every year, too. He usuallly lives in Northern Texas. I'm not even sure which city, but yeah. We kind of just got together. We have been friends for so long that we started to have feelings for each other, but it all ended when the trip did. What about you?"

"Seriously?"

"Yeah."

'Well, it was actually early this summer for me. Although, I was already seventeen. I got held back in second grade for behavior issues," he lightly laughs. "So anyways, I was having a party and Ashton invited some people including this girl that was our age named Isabella. It wasn't anything special. It never really led to anything."