I'm The Good Girl, He's The Bad Boy. Your Typical Love Story...I Think Not
Chapter 5:
We sat there on the curb staring at each other. His beautiful, green eyes are swirling with emotions. Love, lust, adoration, want, and another emotion I couldn't quite comprehend from the power of it. Passion perhaps? Gosh, he's so beautiful, I thought as he gave me one of his smiles, his dimple appearing on his cheek. I lift my hand up cautiously and lightly trace the dimple. Wired, it is but I just couldn't help it. His smile would still be beautiful without the dimple, but the one dimple sitting on his left side was just too special. It gave him character, more specifically it gave his smile character. I frowned at the thought that I was nothing compared to this godlike creature sitting next to me, well more like front of me since we were both facing each other.
I notice the sky starts to darken and stare up at it, frowning. I didn't want it to get dark, because it getting dark meant that I would have to leave soon, and leaving would mean leaving Kane and not being able to see him. That made me very much frown at the thought of it. "What wrongs," he whispers in that seductive voice of his, the world flowing out so fluidly. I nod my head and give him a smile to tell him, everything's alright.
"I have to go," I tell him once again sad as I stare at my feet. He sighs before getting up and looking down at me, offering me his hand. I gladly take it and he pulls me up lightly as if I weighed only 5 pounds and not my 105. I smile at him before heading to my car. I can hear his light footsteps behind me as we walk silently.
Just as I'm about to reach my car, I feel him take my hand, and twirl me around, embracing me in a deep and passionate hug. I stiffen first but gradually relax at the warm feeling spreading throughout my body as his hands tighten around my waist. He buries his face in my hair and I slowly enclose his neck in my arms. We stand there for what seems to be forever but has really been only 5 minutes. As he pulls back, I frown. "What's wrong," he asks me gently once again like he had before. "You pulled back," I tell him almost pouting. To my surprise he laughs and I continue frowning at him before he finally stops and wipes some of the tears that had leaked out of his eyes. "Oh well I'm so glad you found this amusing but I have to leave," once again I turn back only to be pulled back into his arms.
To my shock he pecks me on my lips. His lips for a second are smooth, moist, and soft. "I'll text you and you let me know whether your parents approve of me staying or not," was all he said before pecking my lips but this time for two seconds and swiftly turning around, walking away.
I stare at him awe.
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I'm The Good Girl, He's The Bad Boy. Your Typical Love Story...I Think Not
De TodoSeventeen year old Annabelle Smith has everything, a loving family, honorable grades, and a caring, best friend Matt. It may seem as if she has everything but in reality she doesn't. She has the perfect life at home but at school she's just the nerd...