Crush On Mr. Bad Boy

Chapter Thirty One

❥Crush On Mr. Bad Boy❥

Chapter Thirty- One

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I felt a tear roll down my cheek. You could say that they were tears of 'joy'

If I could, I would dance like an idiot, but I can't because right now I can't seem to move or breathe.

"You're in love with me?" I asked not believing my ears. He looked down and answered.

"Since kindergarten!"

What

The

Fuck

And the next thing I know, my fist was connecting with his jaw.

"The hell woman?" he yelled his hand on his jaw.

I pulled him by the shirt my face inches away from his and my eyes staring right into his soul.

"Does it take someone fucking fourteen years to confess their love to someone?" I yelled. He raised an eyebrow.

"Who the fuck do you think you are, huh? You make me fall in love with you but then give me the hope that you can never be mine? You jackass."

His eyes were wide and his mouth agape with incredulity.

"I never told you because I thought you didn't like me back. I thought you'd never like me because we're miles apart. You and I are so different. If I'm the tough one, your the soft one. I'm bad, and your good", he said looking down. "There were so many difference and I was scared of you rejecting me." The fuck?

"I don't like you back and that's probably the only reason why I fucking think about you 24/7, fill my diary's pages by writing about just you", I grumbled. He's seriously pissing me off!

I looked at him to see him grinning, showing off his dimples.

"Don't smile", I snapped. He immediately shut his mouth and looked at me.

"Do you think I'm an idiot for wishing for you whenever there's a shooting star?" I asked.

He was smiling like a lunatic.

Man he is a fucking lunatic! He's a lunatic trapped in a good looking body.

"Why didn't you ever tell me?" He asked.

"Why didn't you ever tell me" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Cause I was scared you'll reject me" he said as if it was the most obvious thing.

"Well that's the answer for me too" I said shrugging.

He nodded looking at the moon.

I just stared at his face. To me it was better then the moon.

"Now isn't this supposed to be the part where they kiss?" He asked.

I chuckled nervously, redder than a tomato "I guess."

I looked up and gasped when I saw him just a few centimeters away from me.

"Then what are we waiting for?" He whispered. I smirked.

"Yeah what are we waiting for, you asshole", I chuckled.

He rolled his eyes. "Quit the swearing Cinderella" he grumbled.