Mr Player vs The bad boy.

CHAPTER 24

-KASEY'S POV-

"Missed me babe?" Her barbie doll voice filled my ears making me sick.

"Get.away.from.me." Brad said through gritted teeth pushing the girl away.

His eyes were burning with anger and so much hatred. If I thought the hatred he held for his uncle was great, I was definitely wrong.

"You are so hot when you are mad." The blonde said apparently not intimidated by him.

"I swear, if you think-"

"Blah blah blah, always giving threats." She said rolling her eyes.

This girl totally had some serious guts to talk to Brad like that.

Brad wrapped his hand around mine and pulled me closer to him causing the perfectly lip glossed smirk she had on the entire time to turn into a nasty snarl.

"I see you have dropped your standards. " She said eyeing me from head to toe.

"From where I'm standing I think I pulled up his standards to class." I shot back.

I saw a smile creep on Brad's face. I realised the time I spent with him actually turned me into a fearless person who stood up for herself.

"You little bitc-"

"Ay yo man, its time for your race." A built tall guy came from behind us gently tugging Brad by shoulder.

Brad looked at me apologetically before walking away with the said guy..

I turned my head to come face to face with a pissed off human version of tinkerbell.

I wanted to say something, but quickly shut my mouth when a pair of arms wrapped themselves around me.

I turned my head and got greeted with a kiss. A kiss that made my knees tremble with pleasured joy. Only one person could make me feel this way.

"missed me already?"I playfully asked with a goofy smile on my face totally ignoring miss Barbie's presence.

"Missed you a lot." Brad said with a hearty laugh before his facial expression turned cold. "And plus I don't trust her around you." He said with a snare loud enough for her to hear him.

"Its okay"

"No, I don't want-"

"Honestly, its okay." I placed my finger on his soft lips.

"Anyways...can I get a another good luck kiss for the race?" He said with a cute smile.

"You'll get the kiss after you win the race." I said smugly.

"Well then, let me go win that race." he said kissing my forehead and running in the direction of the starting point where his car was already parked.

I watched a different girl with the same amount of clothes as Barbie try to seduce my boyfriend before starting the race, but I just shook the jealousy off.

I screamed at the top of my voice when the cars set off and it looked like Brad had a great start.

"Don't fall too hard." Barbie spoke.

"What are you talking about?" I asked soarly.

"Brad." she said rolling her eyes. "listen, I'm not usually nice but...you are not the type of girl Brad usually go for. "

"Oh that's so nice of you. " I said sarcastically placing my hand on my chest faking being grateful.

"No, I meant that you seem like a nice girl and Brad is just going to ruin your innocence. He is not as nice or as kind as he may seem. Once you give in to him, he'll toss you off like trash."