Bad Boy has a crush

Chapter 1

It's time. Everyone had been called out except one. "She's the second one that's been to Juvy, loves tattooing her body, and take anything you have, it's Violet!" He called out. A brunette with half her head cut short, and the other down to her jaw. It was curly and i had dark brown eyes. My skin was a bit pale. I had on Jean shorts and a purple crop top that showed off my ying yang tattoo and a snake tattoo that wrapped around my left arm. My right arm and legs had a few scars. I was a bit skinny for her size. "Lookin' good princess!" Duncan called out as I jumped onto the deck. I barely gave him a glance before going over to DJ. "Sup girl." He said and gave me a fist bump. "Hiya." I said with a smile. It made Duncan glare a bit. "Hello! I said something to you!" He said to Me. "I heard." I said as i looked towards him. "I just know how you boys are." I said as i turned back to DJ. "No you don't." He said. "Oh please. You're a juvy boy." I said. I grinned slightly at his angry face. "What's wrong princess?" I asked. "Nothing sweetcheeks." He said in a sweet voice.

~timeskip~

We were in our teams. I was on the screaming Gophers. "Meet me at the cliff by noon!" He called out. I went to the cabin and slipped on a black and white striped bikini. I stepped out and jumped at the voice behind me.

"Looking good sweetcheeks." "What do you want Duncan." I said with a huff. "Just wanna get to know you." He said with a wink. "Whatever playboy." I said as i turned away. He grabbed her waist quickly, his touch was gentle but firm. "Come on, maybe tomorrow after his challenge?" He asked and pulled me closer. A blush moved onto my cheeks. "W-well um..." "Come on." He said with a sly smile. "If I say yes will you let me go?" I asked with a glare. "Deal." He said and released me. I shouldn't be feeling all shy and shit, but I haven't been touched by a guy before. And him wanting to know me made me even more shy. Shy? I'm never shy! This made a little mad at how easily he's doing this. "Lets go princess." I said as we walked to the cliff.

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It's our first challenge, and we had to jump off a cliff. "Are you trying to kill us?!" I yelled out with a glare. "Maybe. Whoever doesn't jump must wear this chicken hat for the rest of the day." He explained as Brigette looked over at the edge. "What do this rings mean?" "The bigger ring is the dead zone. Shark infested place. The itty bitty circle is the safe zone." He said with a smirk. "Were gonna die." Gwen said with a sigh.

"Who's going first?" Brigette called out. "Ladies first~" Duncan said. I rolled my eyes and walked over. "Let's do it." I said as Heather glared. "She's on the opposite team!" She yelled out. I gave her a blank look. "Too bad bitch." I said and grabbed Brigette's hand. We both smiled and jumped off quickly.

The both of us screamed out in fear and amusement as we made it into the circle. We both surfaced and laughed. "Thanks man, kinda scary to do it alone." Brigette said. "Don't worry about it." I said, with a slight smile.

After a few minutes everyone had jumped. Everyone but DJ and Courtney of course. Causing my team to win. We got to use wheelbarrows to carry out crates. When we finally opened our crates with our teeth, (you heard me correctly) that's when the killer bass had gotten over.

I looks over to see Duncan eyeing me up and down. I flipped him off and checked my crate. A few parts, for what?

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When both hot tubs were assembled, Chris judged it. In the end my team one it. Especially since the killer bass's hot tub fell apart. Our reward was a hot tub party!

I looked over to see Owen dancing naked. "Put on some clothes!" I yelled, making him freeze. I sighed and walked off. "No party?" Gwen asked. Se wasn't that bad. "I'm not much of a party person." I said and walked off to the woods.

It was peaceful in the woods. A few squirrels and birds fluttered past me. I kept walking and found a log to sit on.

"Well well, didn't expect to find such a gorgeous girl here." A deep voice said, making me sigh. "What do you want Duncan." I asked without looking at him. "Well if I was honest," he said and sat down by me, his face getting dangerously close to me. "I would like you." He whispered and nibbled my ear. I pulled away quickly. "No thanks, I'm not a fan of playboys." I said and started to get up, but he grabbed my arm. Where he pulled me into his lap. I blushed horribly. "W-what are-" I was cut off but his lips on mine. I struggled, but he kept me in place and kissed me rougher.

I whined softly and shivered, but I refused to kiss back. He finally pulled away and grinned. "Would've been better if you kissed back." He said with a smirk. I quickly pushed him away and stood up. "You dog!" I yelled out with a growl. "I've been called worse." He said with a smirk. I growled more and stomped off. Who does he think he is! I know his type, just wants to fuck and then leave. Not having another relationship like that.

After a few minutes I made it back to the cabin, where I laid down and slept. Why did I even come here