The Bad Boy's Best Friend (Wattpad Version)

This is bullsh*t

Damien

I picked up some random chick and decided to let out my sexual frustrations in her. Things were getting intense in the backseat of her car. I undid my jeans and pulled out junior, then wrapped him before sticking it inside of her. Just as I was about to, he decided not to cooperate, going soft on me.

"What are you waiting for?" She asked me, feeling frustrated.

"Give me a minute," I answered as I started working him over to get him back up. I managed after a few minutes, but again the same thing. What the fuck?

"What the fuck?" She huffed.

"How about you suck my dick?" I suggested.

"How about you get the hell out of my car?" She yelled as she shoved me out of her car. I fell onto the ground as she got out of the vehicle. I stood up as I did up my jeans. "I heard you had a reputation, but this is bullshit."

I stood there, pissed as she got into her car and peeled out of there. I let out a scream in frustration. It was such bullshit.

I sat on my bike and ran my hand through my hair in frustration. All I could think about was Ramona. As weird as it seemed, I could use some company. I got on my bike and decided to find her. At least her antics could make me laugh. Wait. What?

I drove back to Jaden's trying to figure out why I couldn't stop thinking about her and why I wanted to hang out with her right now.

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Ramona

As I walked, I wiped tears away from my face. I was so sick of the fighting, the drinking, and the cheating. I wish they would just split and get it over with already. I couldn't wait to go away to college. It wasn't like there was anything to keep me here.

I found a bench and sat down. I leaned down and placed my face in my palms as I cried. I was so tired of things at home. Thanks to my parents, I couldn't even allow myself to get close to someone for fear they would be the same way.

As I cried, I heard cars passed by me. I felt so alone right now. All I wanted was someone to show me they cared, that's it.

As I sat there, I didn't hear someone pull up. Someone sat down next to me as I looked up to see Damien sitting next to me. I looked at him with furrowed brows.

"Problems at home?" He asked me as I nodded and started crying. He wrapped an arm around me as I buried my face into him and cried. At that moment, I felt something I hadn't in a long time, someone genuinely caring about me. That's all I wanted.

We sat on the bench as he comforted me while I cried. I wasn't used to anyone seeing me cry, but I couldn't help it. I was just tired of dealing with things I shouldn't have to deal with in my life.

"How about we go back to my place? We can finish our ice cream," he suggested.

I lifted my head and sniffled, "Jaden finished yours."

"Of course, she did," he sighed as he stood up. He held out his hand to me. I reached up and took it, then I felt it, a warmth. It was the type of kindness you can only get from someone that genuinely cares.

He leads me to his bike, and I climbed onto it. He climbed on after me, and I wrapped my arms around his waist as we drove back to his place. At this point, I didn't know what was going to happen; I just knew I didn't want to go home.

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Damien

As I drove, Ramona held onto me, and I found myself enjoying the closeness to her. Seeing her on that bench being upset bothered me. Her bubbly personality wasn't there. Instead, a lost look had replaced it.

I pulled up to a twenty-four-hour store and parked the bike. I got off, and Ramona looked at me.

"We got to replace the ice cream that Jaden polished off," I mentioned as a smile curled on my lips.

She climbed off the bike, and we both walked into the store, making our way to the ice cream. The only problem was, we didn't stop at ice cream, we ended up with cookies, chips, pop, and candy. Yeah, we looked like fools carrying a bunch of stuff in our arms as we laughed, running to the register.

I paid for everything, then we grabbed the bags, heading out to the bike. I opened a couple of compartments as I placed the bags inside, then we climbed on, and I drove back to my place. Once we got back, we went inside and got comfortable on the couch, dumping the bags out onto the coffee table.

I handed her a carton of ice cream along with a spoon as I did the same. We clank our spoons as we dig into the containers. I turned on a movie, and we sat there eating our ice cream as we watch White Chicks.

We laughed as we ate. I turned to see Ramona laughing, which I had to admit I enjoyed. Ramona didn't seem like she laughed a whole lot at home. It was a shame since she had a fantastic laugh, and her face lit up when she did. As I watched her, I realized no matter how much I tried to deny it; I couldn't. I was falling for Ramona. Figures junior knew it before me.

When the movie ended, I said, "How about another one?" I didn't get an answer as I looked over to see her sleeping on the couch curled up into a ball. I set my carton down and stood up. Scooping her up into my arms, I carried her to my room, where I proceeded to undress her and cover her up with a blanket.

I came out of my room to find Jaden standing there, looking at me with a stupid grin plastered on her face.

"Oh, knock it off," I said as I went to the fridge to grab a beer.

She followed me as she said, "Just admit you like her."

I gave her an annoyed look.

"Damien just admits it," she told me.

"It doesn't matter," I said as I took a swig from the bottle.

"Why not?" She looked at me, curiously.

"Even if I did admit I like her, she doesn't do relationships," I told her.

"Maybe it's because she hasn't found the right person to show her. Think about it Damien; Ramona hasn't had good role models to show her that not everyone is like her parents. When you have nothing to base things on, you become jaded. So, why not show her how love should be?" She asked me.

I looked at her and sighed.

"And what if it doesn't work?" I asked, trying to throw up roadblocks.

"And what if it does? You will never know unless you try," she countered.

"What if she doesn't want this?"

"What if she does? You stand there all night long giving every reason why it won't work, but you and I both know it's bullshit. Your scared that maybe if you let yourself fall for her, she may fall for you back. Come on, Damien, you deserve to be happy for once. You deserve love," Jaden reasoned as I stood there.

The truth was I was scared to death how much of an effect this chick had with me. There was something about her that scared me shitless. She wasn't afraid about anything; she had no issue standing her ground, Ramona laughed most of the time and cried when she couldn't handle it anymore. She was completely different than anyone I had ever met, and she had this way about her.

I just knew that no matter what, I was happier when she was around than when she wasn't. Maybe Jaden was right. God, I hope she was, or I was so screwed.