Chapter 2》"would you lile be pushed off a cliff and feed to your children Mr.Smith?"
Is it just me or does no One seems to not like mornings. Well at least it's a Saturday morning. I get out of my bed. Unwillingly might i add. And go to the bathroom and do my routine. I walk out and put on some leggings and a sports bra and go to my basement. I walk to the far right corner to my punching bag and start to kick it, punch it, kick it, punch it, dodge it. I repeat the steps for 1 hour and i take a break. My hands are bruised up but i dont really care. Pain means gain. I walk over to the middle of the room and run on the treadmill for 30 minutes. I blasted my music in my ears and forgot all about the world, the people, and my family.
When I finished with my work out i decided to go to Starbucks because why not. When i walk into Starbucks. I walk to the till and order. After i get my drink i walk to a booth and take out my laptop to start the essay i have to finish and turn in next week. I know i have time but, why not have it done now and sit around and watch spongebob and eat ice cream with my spare time.
My phone goes off and i stop typing to look at it.
You received 1 text from Badass😇
Oh. Naria texted me.
Badass😇: Hey wyd
Nothing just starting my essay thats due next week.Badass😇: Wanna come over? The cheerleaders are having a party tonight do you wanna go?
No thanks. I still have to go home and do some cleaning.
Badass😇: Why when you are free to do what you want to do. It's not like you are being forced to.
I just don't want to hang out with the cheerleaders. I don't like being around many people.
Badass😇: since your parents died you have been acting differently. I know it hurts but, think about it this way. You dont have to hear them yell at you anymore. I would be so happy about that.
Naria are you drunk?
Badass😇: no im just stating the obvious. Duh.
I loved my parents. As much as I don't want them telling me what to do, and telling at me. I miss them and i want them back.
Badass😇: okay i get that. But you should be happy. When they were alive, it was the devil made himself at home at you house. All they where doing was yelling.
I can't believe you just said the about my parents.
Read at 1:24 p.m.
Why would she just say that about them? That was very out of character for her to say that. I put my phone down and finished my drink just to go up to the till again and order a new drink. As i sit back down somebody walks in and goes to the till and order. Of course i wouldn't care and just kept on doing my essay, until the chair across from me scrapped against the floor. I very slowly looked up and wonder who in the unicorns ass is bothering me and why?
As my head is all the way up. I stare into the green eyes that i notice so well. Then i rubbed my temples and wondered why is he here?
"It's great to know that you are very pleased to see my owens" he said smirking.
"Why in the devils carnation are you bothering me?" I said leaning my head back and rolling my eyes.
"I am sorry about what i said the other day" Justin said as he rubbed the back of his neck.
"Wow that apology sucked" i looked at him and the went back to typing.
"Well you suck better than the apology, Im infering. So why dont we go back to my place and we can have some fun" he gave me a wink.
"I am going to declin that offer but, i am sure one of your cheerleaders would like that. It would be amusing to see the look on there faces" i said crossing my hands in front of me.
"Why ask them when i could just have you?" He asked quirking an eyebrow.
"Would you like to be pushed of a cliff and feed to your future children Mr.Smith?" I looked at him then lead forward waiting for answer.
"If I had children with you" he leaned just as close as me and we were only inches apart.
"I would rather be on your cheerleading squad the have children with you" I said leaning closer.
"Then it's a deal" he said leaning closer of possible
"Deal" i said without thinking.
I my eyes grew wide when i realise that i just made a bet with the bad boy. That would be on his 'cheerleading team' to not have children with him. Which i won't anyways. But I made a deal with him. Even if i don't be on his squad i will never. And i mean NEVER have his children.
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