My Bad Boy • Joe Waud

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We are half way into our English class and Joe still hasn't arrived yet. Me and Jason look at each other.
"W-where is he?" I whisper. He shrugs. Then we heard the door open. Our heads shot towards it. Joe comes in. His eyes are red.
"Late again Mr Waud" Mr Turner says. He walks to his seat which is in between mine and Jason's. I look at him.
"Why are you late?" I say. No reply. He just looks at me.
"Why are your eyes re- Wait... are you high?" I realise. He looks to the ground and nods.
"Joe you can't do that" I say to him.
"Your not my mum" he says.
"But I care about you... do you care about me?" I ask.
"Obviously" he says and reaches out to hold my hand.
"Detention" Mr Turner shouts to Joe.
"Shut up" he says to him.
"Go to the principal now" he says his face turning red. I give Joe a look and he looks away from me. Jason looks at me guilty.
"You knew about this?" I ask. He nods. I get up from my seat and run after him. I see him sulking with his head down low.
"Fuck" he says. He puts his head in his hands and pulls his hair. I run up to him and tap his shoulder. He slowly turns around and I stare at him. Yep he's high.
"Why?" I ask.
"What" he says.
"Why did u do it?" I ask again.
"I.." he thinks of what to say.
"No explanation?" I say.
"There is But... I cant tell you" he says. I roll my eyes and turn around to walk away but he holds onto my sleeve. I make a face at him indicating that he should let go. He doesn't listen. Instead he pulls me closer towards him. I try not to stare into his eyes. He strokes my cheek.
"I'm sorry" he whispers. I close my eyes whilst he still strokes my cheek. I pull him into a hug.
"I forgive you but please don't do this again" I look up at him and see his eyes become glossy. He's crying.
"Hey what's wrong" I say trying to comfort him.
"I'm really sorry for everything that I've done to you or to hurt you.. I love you soo much" he says as he tries to keep his tears in. I wipe his eyes and peck his lips.
"Do you want to go home?" I ask.
"Yes" he says. We sneak out of the building and I sit on his motorcycle with my arms around his waist. I love him. I lean my head onto his shoulder and close my eyes until we got home.

We got to his house since my mum does not really like Joe anymore. He parks his motorcycle and we walk into his house. His parents were both at work thank god. They'll be fine with me here once they get home too. I go up to his bedroom with him. He gets rid of his T-shirt and goes through his wardrobe to find a hoodie for me. I couldn't stop staring at his back. He turned around and I was drooling. He gives me a weird look and my cheeks go bright red.

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