Bad vs Bad

Chapter 6

Edited 12/10/2020

Valeska's p.o.v 

The day ended as I was just about to get into my car, I remembered I had the determination today. Fuck. I sighed and stood up, stepped out of my car, locked it, and sighed again. I dragged myself into the school slowly, but in a little relief, I didn't have to go home at least. 

"Valeska." Cayden said behind me. 

I sighed and turned around as Cayden walked closer to me as he held a bottle of Cola in his hand. 

"Here, I owe you this, after all, you never took back yours yesterday." he said, giving me the bottle. 

"Thanks." I said mentally smiling at his thoughtfulness as he remembered that he never gave back my Cola. 

"Excited for detention?" he said jokingly. 

"Absolutely." I sighed. 

We began walking towards the classroom, where it was one teacher sitting at the desk correcting some tests. She looked like a slut with her shirt unbuttoned way too far down. 

"Hello, Cayden, Valentine." she said looking at Cayden seductively.

"It's Valeska." I said annoyed. 

"I don't care what your name is." she said sighing and looking down in her papers again. 

"Excuse me?" I said storming towards her desk and slammed my hands into her desk making her jump slightly. Disrespect is the biggest insult to me and big consequences follow.

"What did you just say?" I said looking down at her as I felt Cayden's presence behind me. 

"Nothing." she said, not looking at me instead she looked down in her papers. 

Leaving what just happened, we sat down in the corner in the farthest back of the room. 

"For how long do we have to be here?" I asked. 

"Usually an hour." he said as he laid his head down on the bench with his arms underneath it. 

He just sat there looking at me. 

"Why won't you let me in? Why are you so distant? And what happened to you? I know you're hurt, Val."

"Nosey much?" I chuckled and looking out the window. 

"Maybe, then I take them one at the time. Why won't you let me in?"

"It's a long story, I've just been hurt too many times to let someone like you in"

"Someone like me?"

"Yeah, someone like you, badboy, player, it's not that I say that I'm better, because I'm far worse than you. You don't have feelings neither have I."

"I maybe don't have feelings towards everybody, but towards you, oh damn, for you I have feelings"

For you I have feelings. That gave me a little warmth. 

"Then why are you being so distant from me?"

"I don't need friends so I don't even try to make any. I don't want friends. I've always been alone."

"But I want to be your friend, I promise, baby." he said, took my hand, and stared into my eyes. 

I didn't say anything, I just looked at our hands, how his big hand engulfed my small one. He gently stroked his thumb on the back of my scarred hand and knuckles, which gave me a warm feeling through my body. 

"What happened to you then? I know you're hurt." he said and brought up my hand to his lips and gently kissed it. 

"Nothing, I just got into a little fight." I mumbled looking away. 

"Don't lie, my little Russian doll" he said, grabbing my chin to look up at him. On reflex, I became sour, just from the word Russian.

I am not proud of where I come from. I hate Russia. There are just too many memories. 

"I don't want to talk about it, okay." 

We sat there for what seemed like a millennium until the clock struck 16:00.

"Come on, let's go." said Cayden and took my hand.

Fuck.

We began to walk out of the school towards the parking lot. 

"Do you want to do something?" he asked. 

I'm already one hour late to get home so what does a couple of more hours? 

"Sure."

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O la la Cayden and the little Russian doll😏
What do you think will happens when Valeska comes home???

//LilDucky