My Bad Boy Prince

14

Sierra Anderson

I was currently relaxing in my hotel room with Liv and Meghan who were questioning me about Jason. We didn't have anything planned for today so we decided to relax for a few hours until we decide to go out and not be so lazy. Jason and I texted multiple times and I couldn't help but blush whenever my phone made a 'ding' sound and I knew it was him. He makes me happy. I know I said he does numerous times, but I can't get enough.

Most of the other students went out today to explore some more without teachers, but like I said, Liv, Meghan and I are the lazy bunch. I am sure our parents call us the lazy triplets. I was sitting on the hotel with Meghan to my right painting her nails and Liv taking a bunch of selfies as I heard a knock on the hotel door. Liv was the closest to the door so we made her open it because there is no way I am going to get up if someone is closer.

"Hey, uh - are you Liv?" The person at the door said. I couldn't make out who it was from where I was and couldn't see either.

"Yes, uh - hi" Liv stuttered at whoever was at the door.

"Is Sierra here?"

"Yes, come in she's over there" Liv said pointing in my direction.

Once Liv opened the door I got a better view of who was at the door. Jason. I could't help the smile that was on my face as I looked at him. He smiled back at me and I could notice him eyeing me up and down. I looked down and realized I was in only a t-shit and underwear. I knew Liv and Meghan since I was young, so of course it wasn't awkward to be dressing like this in front of them, but with Jason I felt embarrassed. I notice Liv and Meghan slowly tip toeing out of the room and into the connecting room that was next to ours. They mouthed a 'have fun' with a wink as I rolled my eyes at them.

"Hey love"

"Hello, prince" I smirked. "Why are you here?" He knew where my hotel was because I gave him my itinerary, because he insisted. He started walking near my bed as I pulled the covers up blocking my lower half. He plopped on the bed, now laying next to me. "Well first, don't cover up, you're sexy" he winked causing me to turn into a tomato. Again. "And -" he continued "I want to talk." I got a little worried. "Hey it is not about you" he said cupping my face with his hands. "I wanna tell you about my self" I nodded.

"Well you know I am the prince and blah blah. But I want you to know that I was a -uh player." He said as he sat up straighter. "I was the fuck and dump kinda guy, with the bad boy aroma. But, I want you to know I don't want to be that person anymore. You are changing me and in a way I like. Thank you for that." He said as he pecked my lips.

"Thank you for telling me, but it's ok, like you said, you were like that, not anymore. I know we barely know one another, but I love you ok? And I feel safe with you." I hugged him.

"I love you, girlfriend."

"And, I love you, boyfriend."

"But, there is also one more thing I have to tell you." I nodded as he continued. "When you left my house, my old -uh whore or whatever you like to call her, came over and she tried to seduce me and yes, I almost fell for it, but I didn't I swear, I pushed her off and kicked her out of the house." He rambled.

"You didn't have to tell me, ok? Most people wouldn't say anything to their girlfriend or boyfriend if the same thing happened, so thank you."

"After it happened I knew it would eat me up if I lied so I had to tell you."

I smiled happily, he trusts me with his pasts and I trust him.

"I don't have much of a past, I guess. I live with my mom and step-dad, who I am not a fan of" I said as he asked why. "He's not my real dad and doesn't treat me like his daughter, he treats me more of an employe of his. I am sure he cares about me slightly but doesn't really show it." I chuckled.