❥Crush On Mr. Bad Boy❥
Chapter Twenty- Seven
"Roses are red, violets are blue, I thought I was ugly, until I met you", Aaron said bitting his lip to prevent himself from laughing. Seriously this idiot can't come up with one proper poem.
"Can you please try coming up with something that's not mean", I begged him. He nodded.
"Roses are red, violets are blue, I have a gun, get in the van." I face palmed myself.
"Come up with something that sounds nice and sweet", I said.
"Roses are red, lemons are sour, open your legs and give me an hour", I stood up from the chair and walked towards the door. I had gotten half way through the room when....
"Roses are red, violets are blue, you may not know this, but I'm falling for you."
I felt my heart flutter at his words.
But April obviously this wasn't meant for you. So don't get your hopes up.
"T-that was really good", I exclaimed turning around. Aaron grinned and dramatically bowed.
"Can you come up with another one so we can be done with this subject?"
"Roses are red, violets are blue, god made us beautiful what happened to you?" I gasped.
"Aaron", I whined.
"April", he mimicked.
~*~*~*
I started marking down Aaron's work.
"Hey April."
"Hmm."
"Did you go the dance?"
I stopped writing, and bit my lip, still staring at the paper.
"No, I didn't", I said looking up.
He smirked.
"Hey April", he said once again.
"Yeah."
"Bite my lip instead of yours", I face palmed myself once again.
What should I do with this boy?
♥
I let my eyes drift over to Aaron's room. My eyes soon caught a picture frame which was faced down on his nightstand.
I walked over to it and picked it up. A girl with curly blonde hair and light blue eyes smiled widely at me. Next to her stood Aaron, his arm wrapped around her neck playfully. They looked so happy together. But who is she?
Suddenly the frame was snatched out of my hands. I literally stumbled back when I saw Aaron's face. His eyes were cold, and he looked really mad.
"Don't you know you're not supposed to touch anyone's personal things without their permission",he yelled. I flinched from his tone.
"I-I'm sorry", I whispered tears threatening to spill. I quickly left the room without another word.
~*~*
As I was walking out of the house I bumped into someone.
"I-I'm sorry", I said. A girl with wavy auburn hair and brown eyes glared at me. I'm guessing she's Aaron's sister.
"Who the fuck are you?" She snapped.
"I-I'm April",I said. Her face shot up in disgust.
"April you forgot your notebook", Aaron yelled running down the stairs.
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Crush On Mr. Bad Boy
Teen FictionHaving a crush on someone isn't very easy, especially when it's the schools "bad boy" and your nothing but a piece of junk for others. Well hears a little story of Aaron Carter whose known as the schools "bad boy" and whom pretty much everyone feare...