Chapter 4 (Unedited)
Mia’s POV.
My dad gets angry upon a few things, some of these few reasons for being angry include me. He gets angry when I come home later than I should, thankfully he never caught me doing bad things, he doesn’t even suspect his princess goes to the parties, and he also gets super angry when I get detention. Firstly a big number of detentions influences my record, and secondly well there is no secondly here.
So when I told him I am having detention again, two days in a row, I knew that there isn't much time till I am alive, because once I get home he will kill me. Plus this, today I have detention with my principal. In my school every teacher has a day where they stay with ‘rebellious’ kids. And not my luck Mr. Drew is insupportable when it comes the detention, it's a big torture for my ears, because when all the teacher just stay in silence and maybe do their work, this dude likes talking shit about 'life', like he is such a big of a philosophe ass.
But of course I do not listen, I have more important things to meditate about.
Brian.
How he will ask me out, and I will make a surprised face, and I will kiss him on our first date, because I can’t keep myself away from him anymore. Once his feelings will come out I-
“Daydreaming about me?" the same familiar annoying voice that makes me have nightmares at night came in picture.
“You just can’t keep yourself away from me? Can you?” I turned to face him, once again analyzing his perfect face features.
“Yes princess my life is just pointless without you in it,” I rolled my eyes as he is dramatizing.
“Take it easy boy.” Mr. Drew exited the classroom for an important phone call, giving Blake a free chance to come near, as much as I wanted to run away from him.
Before he could open his big mouth for one more time, our principal entered and closed everyone’s conversation.
I never thought that I would say that, but Mr.Drew you're my hero!
The rest of the detention passed pretty boring, it's detention how else may it pass? and that hour passed quickly when imagining our first 20 dates with Brian. I left the class as fast as possible, another bad boy attack will harm my nerves. On my way to the main exit from this hell, I see the person who is the reason to all the butterflies felt, who fulfilled my detention hour with fantasies about him.
“Hey Brian,” I say quickening my pace so I can catch him. He turned around, with a genuine smile on his face. “What are you doing here that late?” I asked him, as I was closer.
“Just had some stuff to do at the library, you?”
“uh…detention,” my arm made an exasperate movement, as I pronounce that word. “So what about that girl?”
He looked in my eyes, and then his stare fell onto his shoes, or my shoes, it was hard to understand.
“I feel stupid, I was afraid to properly ask her out today, even though there was a great opportunity for doing this,” his voice was lower than usual, like he was ashamed for his lack of bravery. So I decided to take the lead in my hands. I know that I am that girl, and since it was so hard for him, why not to just do it already and kiss him to death?
“Brian, I like you too, and I would love to go out with you,” his blue hypnotizing eyes met mines, at first he couldn’t chose the words, and he began stuttering. Shocked will be the least I can say to give you the image of the state he was into.
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