Chapter Two
I woke up with a start to music blaring in the next door window. I groaned and looked at the alarm clock. It's two freaking am! Who the heck blasts their music this early. I get up to go see what idiot is playing the music. I peer through my curtains and see a guy half naked walking around his room. I gape at the guy. He's got a killer tan with rock hard abs. He has dark brown hair and caramel colored eyes. He has lips that look so darn kissable and a lip ring in them. That's right, a flipping lip ring! I love any guy with a lip ring!. Tattoos, I also love a guy with tattoos. He turns round and what do I see on his back? a flipping tattoo of a dragon! Someone pinch me, i must be dreaming. I allow myself to drool over him for a little while longer before I come to my senses. I take in a breath of air and open my window. I lean out of it and knock on his as hard as I can. He turns around and looks startled for a second before he smirks and walks to the window. He opens it and I glare at him.
"Well, I can honestly say this is the first time a girl has showed up through my window." He comments as a greeting. I give him a blank stare before I realize something.
I groan "God you're one of those guys?" he laughs at my comment.
He leans closer to my window "And what type would that be princess?" he smirks and I glare at him.
I lean in closer to him "Oh you know, the kind of guy who has a long line of girls waiting to get heart broken by the player bad boy that only does one night stands. Oh and don't call me princess. Now if you could cut your music down, that would be great." I lean back and he shoots me a challenging look.
"I see, you're that type of girl, and I'm calling you princess because I don't know your name." He smirks at me and I lean back trying to look nonchalant.
"So I was right, you are the bad boy player. It's Safire, and what type is that?" I look down at my nails to look like I'm bored when on the inside I'm flipping out that the hottest guy I've ever seen is talking to me.
"Well, Safire, my name's Nero, and you my friend are the good girl who tries to change the bad boy, but in the end she gets her heart broken and the bad boy moves on to the next unsuspecting girl. So, you wanna go ahead and skip the trying to change me and have sex?" He smirks and I stare at him
"Well, Nero, you couldn't be more wrong, I'm not the good girl. Oh and, that's not how my stories end, I think you should update your reading list to newer versions with happier endings." I smirk at him and move to sit on my window sill.
He smirks and moves to where his face is right next to mine "If you aren't a good girl the prove it" He whispers suggestively while looking at my chest.
"Ok come here then." He looks surprised and I mentally high five myself because he doesn't know what I'm about to do. He leans into me and I lean forward. He presses his lips to mine and for a second I forgot my plan. After remembering what I was supposed to do, I bit down hard on his lip and he yelped jumping back.
I smirk "Cut your music down before I do it for you." I say jumping down from the window sill and shutting it behind me, not giving him a chance to respond. After I shut the window, I close the blinds and hear him shout a few curse words at my window. I laugh to myself and jump into bed. After a few minutes I hear the music get turned down and I smile at the ceiling drifting off into a deep sleep again.
I wake up in the morning at exactly eight am. My internal alarm clock wont let me sleep past then and it pisses me off. I groan and get out of bed. After a few minutes of me hating my brain, I get up to go take a shower. I walk into the hallway before I remember that I can just use the closet door. I walk through the closet and smile at my new bathroom. I run the water till it is steaming and strip out of my cloths. I hop in the shower and enjoy the hot spray for a few minutes. I jump out of the shower and dry my hair. I pull a towel around myself and walk into my bedroom. All I can do is to scream when I see someone climbing through my window. The guy quickly jumps through and when I realize it's Nero, I scowl at him.
"Do you always sneak into poor unsuspecting girls' room?" I glare at him and he looks my body up and down, staring a little bit longer at my hips.
"Well, usually I'm sneaking out of girls' rooms, but there's a first for everything right?" He smirks at me and it makes me want to punch him. Save it for the gym Stewart.
"Good to know, since you're such an expert at sneaking out of girls' rooms, can you do me a favor and do just that before my family freaks out that a random guy is in my room?" I ask crossing my arms and realizing my mistake. The top part of the towel comes down showing more than I intended him to see. I screech and quickly cover up everything with my towel.
He smirks and leans against the wall "You know, If you wanted to have sex with me you could have asked. No need to drop hints." I narrow my eyes at him.
"Listen jack*ss, I don't know why you're in my room but you needa' leave before I slam my fists into that pretty little face of yours." I say losing some of my temper. Nero looks surprised for a second before pushing off the wall and walking towards me with the infuriating smirk of his. He walks till he's standing right in front of me. He leans down and I feel his breath tickle my ear. I get a butterfly feeling in my stomach and mentally curse myself for having them.
"You wanna know why I'm here? I'm here because I want to finish what you started last night." He purrs in my ear and I stop breathing. before I step back and look at him innocently.
"I don't know what you're talking about." I say batting my eyelashes at him.
He smirks "Allow me to refresh your memory." he walk forward, grabs me by the waist, and crashes his lips to mine. He runs his tongue across my lips and I mentally curse myself for what I do next. I open my mouth and he gladly takes the invite. He pushes me to the wall and presses himself against me. He kisses me for a minute and then breaks contact and smirks at my expressions which I'm sure is a stupid shocked face.
He whispers in my ear "Don't try to avoid it because the good girl always falls for the bad boy, and when you do, I'm going to make sure you fall hard. It's just a matter of time before you can't take your attraction to me because if there is one thing a good girl can't resist is a bad boy." He pushes away from the wall and walks to the window. He looks over at me and smirks at me while I'm trying to process what the hell just happened. After a second I come to my senses and run to my window.
"you jack*ss, I'm never going to fall for you. You just caught me at a weak moment. So could you do me a favor and go drop dead?" I call behind him and he turns to his window.
"Princess, you are a terrible liar." he winks and shuts his window. I lean back and shut my window and close my curtains. I fall back on my bed and scream into my pillow. He is such a jerk! Oh he is going to get it! I've just got to figure out how. I pull on my gym clothes and shoes and grab my bag. I walk down stairs and tell dad I'm heading to the gym and walk out the door. I hop in my car and start to set the coordinates on my gps. As I do, I hear a loud motor come to life. I look over and see my jack*ss neighbor pull out of his garage on a motorcycle. I glare at him as he heads down the street.
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Boxing the Bad Boy
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