Good girl & Bad boy. Cliché!

* Chapter 11 *

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Chapter 11

❤ Grace Preston ❤

“Neil, put me down!” I shouted.

“Apologize first.” He said. Neil had told me about how he slept almost every day with his sister’s best friend at his Aunt’s place and when I called him a player which he obviously is, he threw me on his shoulders asking me to apologize.

I mean what am I supposed to call him? Love maker?

He reached my room and roamed around, not putting me down.

“Neil, why should I apologize? You are a player!” I said.

As soon as I said that, he started walking differently. There was a bounce in his each step, making me jump in his hold.

“Loser!” I shouted slapping his back. “Fine. Neil, you are not a player. You are the sweetest guy.” I said in a sweet voice.

He threw me on the bed. “Good.”

I shook my head. “Why do you do that, Neil? I mean, you should respect their feelings. All this sleeping around..”

I loved Neil. I really did. But there was one thing I hated about him - sleeping around. Neil always used his charm and looks to get the girls easily. He just did it for fun but, I hated it. What kind of fun is this? Hurting others feelings. I always told him what if another guy played with me or Lexi like this and he would just shut up. But nothing would get inside that small head of his.

“Why don’t you go for a serious relationship, Neil?”

“Because I haven’t found ‘the one’.” He said putting air quotes around the one.

“So, don’t you think you should wait for her, rather than going around and doing it with everything that’s female and walks.”

He faked horror.

“I don’t do it with ants!”

A smile slipped on my face and I sighed.

He’s never going to get it.

He sat down next to me and slung his arm around my shoulder.

“Grace, that’s what I think. Until you find the one do it with everyone.”

He shrugged.

“You’re weird.” I said.

He just smirked. “No, I just love girls.”

“Player.” I muttered under my breath.

“What?”

I shook my head. “Nothing.” He narrowed his eyes at me.

“Did you just call me player?” Neil asked, inching towards me, a wicked grin on his face.

I shook my head moving away from him.