Badboy Got Me Hard

Chapter 1: who dat, who dat?

Meliah's P.O.V.

"MELIAAHH!" I hear my mom shout.

"Whaaatt?" I shout back, i wait and wait, but no reply. Aahh gosh! Don't you just hate it, when moms do that! So i finally decide to get out of bed and go downstairs. I was all comfy and that, and i was doing my homework. But nooo, something has to distract me.

"Yeah mom?" I ask walking in the living room. I glance over the t.v to see mom watching MasterChef.

"Can you please take the rubbish out, the bin's going out tomorrow." My mom asks politely, but her eyes never leave the tv screen.

"Mooomm! Seriously? That's it, i was doing my homework, you know and you know that i HATE getting disturbed while doing my homework or studying." I whine.

"Oh, sorry honey, you know i love MasterChef, i need to watch the semi-finals!" My mom says enthusiastically. Totes mom, totes.

"Well, okay i'll take it out, just...don't disturb me again, please." I say putting my flip-flops on near the door and walking out.

I take the bins and roll/drag them to the opposite side of our street, i guess, were a little late, all the bins are already lined up there. Whilst walking back, i see a huge truck and some new people outside the house next to us. Did they just move in? Wow, talk about unexpected, that house has been empty for almost and year now. I quickly look away, as a really attractive guy catches me staring. I look down and jog back into the house, i blush, realising i went outside in my spongebob pj's. Oh great.

"Hey mom, guess what?! Did you know we have new neighbors!" I say practically clapping like a retarded seal.

"What? Really!" My mom squeals, finally looking at me and finally taking her eyes off the tv screen. Woah, talk about miracle.

"Mhhmm." I nod, smiling like the retarded idiot i am. My mom gets up and peaks outside the window of the living room. Its like MasterChef died out of nowhere man. Yeah you can say my mom's quite...ah...childish at times and i don't know...fun maybe. I don't even know. Pfft.

"Hey, Meliah, its a family of three. Quite small, like us." My mom says.

"Yeah except the fact, that we don't really have a..." I shut my mouth, realising i might have gone a little far. And seeing the way my mom's face dropped, i'm guessing i should've kept my mouth shut. Yeah my mom's kind of lovey dovey, she always wanted an amazing husband, but i guess...it was over too soon. He betrayed her and left us. And worse...he left her with a god damn 2 year old CHILD! What idiot does that! Doesn't he realise how much he lost, how much we lost...suffered. No. I guess some people are just cruel like that. I know i shouldn't be talking about my dad like this, but i hate him, alright, seeing my mom broken like this...its not fair. Oh my god, oh my god, i'm teary, far out! I sniff and wipe my teary eyes with my sleeve. And look at my mom, she's in no better condition. She's sobbing. I got up to her and cuddle her tightly.

"Its okay mom, be strong." I try my best to reassure her. She nods understandingly and smile's weakly. I give her a big, hopeful smile in return.

"Thanks, darling. I don't know what i'd do without you..." My mom says sniffing. I just smile. Well, and then you can guess what happens...she kisses me on the forehead and sings me a lullaby, nah jokes, as if. She goes back to watching MasterChef, her eyes glued to the t.v like paper and glue.

Well that's my cue, i head upstairs and return to my stunning, beautiful homework. I glance at the clock, its already 10 pm. Meliah, you bad, bad girl, its past your bedtime. Yeah i kinda sleep at 9 o'clock. So yeah. Don't judge, okay! A girl needs her beauty sleep. Well, i rush my homework, it's really sad, because i never rush my homework. Never ever. Yeah i'm sort of neat freak and i always do my homework etc. well anyways, i'm tired so i rush my homework and turn the lights off and go to bed. Its pretty stuffy, so i leave my window half open.

Unicorns, chocolate, flowers, Dylan O'brian...this is the life. I'm slowly and slowly drifting off to sleep, i shut my eyes and...'MY ANACONDA DON'T, MY ANACONDA DON'T'

"My anaconda don't want nothin, unless you got buns-"

WAIT WHAT?! Anaconda?! What the Ffffffoooooodddd! Why the hell am i singing along?!

I get out of bed, and turn the lights on and wow...guess what? Our lovely next door neighbors, being so polite and kind loving new neighbors they are, decide turn on the music at FREAKING 1:30 AM! Like hellloooooo, people are trying to sleep here, were not all party animals, like youse. Being the nice neighbor i am, i let it go and decide to go back to bed-wait HELL NO! I am going to scream my buttocks at them! I open up my curtains and open my window fully. I see the same guy, i saw before when i went outside to put the bins out- yeah the hot one, but he ain't so hot anymore. He's shirtless though...yeah he's got 6 pack and all that...wth, why am i perving at him...i'm supposed to be angry and telling him off!

"Can i help you? Other than wiping your drool?" I snap out of my stare and it takes me a second to realise what's going on. I look at him, only to see him smirking, daaamn that smirk could melt 100 girls in the same second.

"What?! I'm not drooling! I defend myself. I'm already pissed as it is. And he's just making matters worse. It really bugs me, when people irritate me in my sleep. My weakest point yep.

"Yes you are, admit it, i know i'm irresistible and all, but i need my privacy you know." He's smirk widens. Wow, he's enjoying this...while I'm FREAKING MAD!

"Well, for your information, I'm not invading your privacy or anything! I'm not low like you. I JUST WANTED TO GET THE FACT THROUGH, PEOPLE ARE TRYING TO FREAKING SLEEP HERE! AND CAN YOU LIKE BE MORE MINDFUL AND TURN THE VOLUME DOWN-ACTUALLY NOT EVEN LISTEN TO MUSIC!" I rage at him. "Oh and sorry to burst your bubble, pretty boy, but your not irresistible." I say.

"Whatever floats your boat, princess." He winks.

"Don't call me that, i am certainly not your princess. And don't wink at me like that, you perve." I say, giving him a disgusted look.

"Oh really, its a free country, i can do what i want." He winks at me again. Aaggh, he's getting on my last nerve.

"OH MY GOSH! Stuff you!" I shut my window and go back to bed. But i hear him say, "That's not very polite." I just roll my eyes and go back to bed.

Thank the lord, he put the volume down. I can still hear a bit, but its unclear and stuff, but i know he changed the song.

Heeey !

Yeah baby! Finished with the first chapter haha. I hope youse liked it and please leave comments, what you think, so i can continue. Please don't be a silent reader, i need your support to go on!

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