Bad Boy's Girl

Chapter Two

Emma and I walked into school, no one giving us a bit of attention. Nothing new. We walked over to our lockers, which were by some miracle right next to each other.

I did my combination and opened up my locker. I grabbed my books for first period, before it was very rudely slammed shut by the she-devil, Chelsea. "Wow you look horrible today." She said while fake smiling at me. I rolled my eyes and turned to face her.

"Do you actually think I care what you think?" I asked while raising one of my eyebrows, "Oh and sorry to break it to you, all your friends are as fake as your nose." I bit down on my lip to hold back my laugh, as her face turned to horrified.

Chelsea gasped and covered her nose with her hand. "Ugh! You... you..." she started, but was at a loss for words.

"You what?" I asked as I got all up in her face, like she had always done to me. "I'm done with you being a bitch to me and everyone else at this school."

"Whatever, you aren't worth a second of my time." Chelsea said as she flipped her hair and sashayed away. Yeah I wasn't worth a second of her time, but everyday she would waste a lot of time on me. I rolled my eyes and turned to Emma who was smiling.

"Its about time that you stood up for yourself." Emma said while giggling, "her face was priceless when you talked about her botched nose job. I wish I recorded that!"

"Yeah, that honestly felt amazing." I said as we walked to our first period class. My eyes landed on Nate. He was kissing some girl and had her pressed up against a locker. Her hands were running through his hair, while his hands were going lower and lower down her waist. I couldn't help but gag at the site.

He has been here for less then 48 hours and he is already making out with someone. That poor, poor girl.

"Natalie!" I turned my head and looked at Tommy. We had been friends since freshman year, but we were never super close like Emma and I.

"Hey." I said as he walked over to us. We all had our first period class together. Emma and I had a hunch that he liked me. He was cute, not like I was gonna lie. His dirty blonde hair and gorgeous blue eyes, made him attractive to anyone who laid eyes on him. But his height and muscular build was an added bonus.

Surprisingly, though, he wasn't a huge player. Which he 100% could've been since we always saw girls drooling over him. But his genuine and caring ways was one of my favorite things about him.

"Do you guys know that new kid Nate?" Tommy asked. He had moved here at the start of high school, so he never had met the he-devil. God how I envied him.

"Lets just say we have a complicated past." I said while giggling. "And that past made me really hate him." He nodded and we walked into our first period class.

Our class was Chem and the human body so we had attached desks. We all had assigned seats, so I was stuck next to Dylan. I made my way to my seat just as the bell rung. Mrs. Laney, our teacher, walked into the classroom in a rush looking very frazzled.

"Good morning everyone." She said as she walked over to her desk. As soon as she sat down and started to take attendance, the door opened. I turned to look and saw Nate walking in. Emma turned around and mouthed 'of course.'

I sighed and leaned my head on my hand. Nate started walking towards my desk and stopped in front of Dylan. "This is my seat. Move." Nate said to Dylan, his voice was stern making Dylan quickly grabbed his stuff and moved seats.

Nate sat down next to me and smirked. "For the next two weeks you will be working on a life sized digestive system." Mrs. Laney started, "Your partners are of course, the person sitting next to you." She started to hand out papers, "You guys can begin now."

"Great..." I said while rolling my eyes. Mrs. Laney handed each group a big sheet of paper to trace our bodies.

Nate started to lay the sheet on the floor and motioned for me to lay on it. "I'll trace you, cupcake." He said as I started to lay down on it. "I need to use your pencil."

"Of course you do." I said while smiling. I stood up, grabbed my pencil and handed it to him. I laid back down on the paper. He started to trace me and got to my inner thigh, going slower and slower as he was making his way towards my vagina. His hand was gently brushing on my inner thigh now. "Nate!"

"What?" Nate asked all innocent like, a playful smirk dancing across his lips.

"Just go faster!" I said as he started to move to my lower leg. I sighed in relief when he got to my feet.

"As you wish, cupcake." He said as he started to move up to my shoulder. His head was just above mine, his eyes darting back from mine to the tracing. I gently bit down on my lip, as I flicked my eyes to his — which were drawing me towards them. He stopped moving the pencil and let it drop before looking me back in the eyes. One of his hands kept him steady, above me, and the other was moving down to my hip.

Emma cleared her throat, making Nate move from me. "You should probably finish tracing her, the periods going to end soon." She said before going back to her own work.

Nate finished and I sat up. "Do you wanna come over later? To work on this." I asked as Nate grabbed my hands and pulled me to stand up.

"I can't, I'm going to Aidan's party." Nate stated, as he ran his hands through his hair.

"You're going to a party, on Monday?" I asked while I picked up the sheet of paper and put it onto our desk. Nate nodded his head and smiled.

"Yep." He said while popping the 'p.' "It's not like we have school tomorrow." He made a 'duh' face, which made a small smile spread across my lips. "You should come with me. I could raise your social class."

"There's your ego again." I said while a sigh left my lips. "But I have to decline, I don't do parties."

"Natalie, just live for once." Nate said as a smirked danced across his lips. I shook my head no, "I'll make you a deal. If you come tonight, I'll do the project tomorrow. If you don't come, you can work on it alone."

I thought it over and groaned. I wasn't in the mood to do a project by myself. "Fine, but Emma has to come." I said while smiling, "Otherwise I'm not going."

"Okay, she can come. Just make sure to wear something tight." Nate said while smirking. I rolled my eyes and sat down.