Down For Trouble ~ Bradley Simpson *UNDER EDITING*

Chapter 3: Staying with the troublesome boy

"W-what are you doing" I stuttered looking into his eyes as the intimidation pulsed throughout my body.  

Without saying anything he just took my hand and gently pulled up with a light chuckle and a shake of a head. Is this guy serious right now? He is so odd and very confusing. Is he nice or is he just an asshole?

"Hello.. Are you going to answer me" I raise an eyebrow looking at him curious to know what smart remark will come from his lips. 

Brad smirked putting his finger to my lip, his forehead touching mine as our faces was inches apart. I could feel his hot breath hitting my skin sending chills down my spine as my heart started to race more. 

"Your so innocent" his voice went raspy, his eyes filled with lust. I think this is my cue to leave before he tries anything that I'd regret. 

I push him away shaking my head trying to get some distance from the guy. "Yeah umm I need to find my friends" trying to get out of his grasp. He just looked at me with a smirk playing on his lips god he was hot, why did he have to be so hot? 

I took a deep breath as I tried to move, but he was blocking my way, his tall figure towering over me with that look in eyes that showed innocents as if he wanted me to trust him, but from what I heard I just simply couldn't trust him. 

 "Brad seriously I need to find my friends" I fiddle with my thumbs trying to avoid eye contact with him.

 Brad shrugged "You mean them" he pointed to the girls dancing away, shit now what excuse do I use. I can't lie about my car because I don't have one, if I say that my mum wants me home I'll sound stupid.. what do I say?

He looked down pursing his lips together slowly moving closer to me, his head leaning in. I knew what he was going to do, but what the hell do I do?Why does he even want to kiss the 'new girl' when he could be with someone so popular.

 I looked down trying to avoid this situation as much as I could, but obviously it didn't work at all. He lifted my chin up as he pressed his lips onto mine it felt so wrong. 

In pure disgust and disgrace I pushed him off looking at him "What the fuck? you have no right to come waltzing in here and kissing me as if you own me... its fucking gross" I picked up my bag as I tried to push past him, but he grabbed my arm as I yanked it back.

"Stay away from me and leave me alone I don't wanna talk to you and I don't want you to be anywhere near me" I spat walking out the door and sitting on the wall.

 "Come with me" Brad gripped my arm not giving me any eye contact he just simply dragged me to his black jeep. 

"Leave me alone!" I got out of his grasp to see if there was any cabs I could taxi, but there was not a single one around. Shit what am I going to do? 

"Just come with me" Brad says in a more of a soft calming tone, but I had no choice there was nobody here who I knew well enough to give me ride besides everyone was practically drunk in there anyways. 

I bit my lip looking at Brad before getting into the car, buckling up keeping my eyes glued to the window watching the scenery go by as he drove down the road.  

"Where are we going" I say giving up on the guy.

"I thought you would want to go home and since nobody is sober enough I may aswell take you to avoid any crashes" Brad says softly glancing at me before looking back at the road. 

 I sat back in my seat just going with it all. It's so confusing one minute he is kissing me and thinking about himself the next he is  being considerate and escorting me to my house. He was so mysterious and so hard to understand, how does his friends get on so well with him when he is so confusing?