Fighting for the delinquent bad boy

Chapter 3

"What exactly do you mean by the Charlie way?" I ask nervously. Every step he takes closer, he more of his features I can see. His blonde hair has about a hundred different shades of blonde in it. It's not neatly done. It's more like messed up but on purpose flipped to the side a little. He has a quiet strong jaw on which a small stubble is visible. His piercing green eyes have Slight specks of darker green and almost brown in them.

His muscled arms go on either side of me, against the wall that I'm leaning against. Wait, when exactly did I perch against the wall?

"You know. The hug, the kiss, maybe a little more..." He says in a husky seductive voice.

"You perve!" I say and slap one of his arms.

He leans up close against me, almost as if our chests are touching. "You know, girls never reject me. I always get what I want. And if you challenge me like you did at dinner... I will have to want you." The last part he just whispered before leaning in closer. His eyes wrestling between my lips and eyes.

"Charlie baby!" Something suddenly squeals.

I can't stop myself. I bring my hands up to my ears and try to shut the terrible sound out.

"What the heck was that?" I whisper to him. He opens his eyes and stares at me the same way he has before. With no emotion.

"Just Jodie." He says shrugging.

"Are you kidding me? I thought it was some kind of alarm or something." I say in disbelief.

He chuckles. "Looks like every time I try something with you... Something saves you. And that Megan is a challenge. From now on... I want you. And I repeat, I always get what I want.". he says the last part before turning around and walking out my door. I stare at the white wood for a moment before sitting down on the bed.

What does he mean that he wants me? What did I ever do?

######## THE NEXT DAY ##########

The following day, I woke up with the sound of footsteps on the floor in my room. My back was facing whoever was in my room so I swiftly turned around and looked into the eyes of Lucas. What was he doing in here? He was shirtless and only had a pair of boxers on. I hate to admit, but he looked as hot as hell.

"What are you doing in here?" I asked rubbing my eyes with the back of my palm.

"I wanted to come and see you." he answered calmly. I loked at him sceptically.

"What are you some pervert or something?" I asked him as seriously as I could without bursting out laughing.

He gave me one of them 'Are you kidding me' looks before going up to my bed and sitting at my feet. Just in time, I brung them up for him not to sit on them.

"Why excactly did you want to see me?" I ask, suddenly feeling naked in my tank top and shorts.

"Just stuff..." He said, scooting closer to me. He put his arm towards me and pointed for me to let me put his arm around me. I looked at him sceptically. I didn't know this guy. What if he has a knife in his other hand? That thought made me look at his other hand, which was on his own thigh. OH GOD! Too high!

I shrugged the thought off and scooted under his arm. We sat there in comfterable silence until he started speaking.

"You know Megan. I think you're really pretty." He said confidently, almost cockily.

"uh, thanks?" I answered.

Then we just started talking about anything really. Music, sports, school you name it.During the conversation, he somehow managed to get even closer to me.

"I think we should go down for breakfast" I announce out of the blue.

"Yeah. Sure. But before we go, I really wanted to do this."

His head lowered into mine, and his soft lips crashed against mine. It was a sweet kiss, but still had some lust in it. Without hesitation, I kissed back. he was a nice guy. Easy to talk to and pretty funny. Oh, and really handsome.

A minoute or two later, I found myself straddling him when we both pulled away for a breath.

"I already did what I wanted to do. Shall we go down for breakfast?" He asked cockily. I slapped his rock hard chest and got up and off him.

I was walking to the bathroom when Charlie appeared out of a random hallway and bumped into me.

"Oh, hey sorry." He said looking up from his iPhone 4.

"It' fine." I smiled at him reasuringly and tried to walk to the left, but he did the same. I tried with the right, but once again, he followed me.

"Yes?" I asked.

"Why are your lips swollen and why are you tomato red?" he asked, his face suddenly becoming serious.

"umm, I think I have a fever." I tried my best poker face. But Lucas had to ruin it. He walked out my room, his hand in his hair, messing it up even more. His lips widened into a smirk when he saw me and Charlie. Why is he smirking?

"Oh I see. Was Lucas In there to cheer you up? Cos definatly not to cool you down." Charlie stated still serious. He marched off and into his room.

"What got his knickers in a knot?" I asked Lucas.

"He's just jelous." Lucas announced, still smirking.

"Of what?" I asked curiously.

"Of this." He said. With two steps, his lips were once again sealed onto mine. This kiss was rougher. As if he wanted to prove something. Just then, I heard a laud scoff. I pulled away from Lucas and looked behind him, where Charlie sood. He wasn't smirking as I thought he would be. His face looked angry. Why? I have no idea.

Sorry for the late update x I had no laptop/ computer and couldn't be asked to write it on my phone.

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