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Hot bad boy, fancy fast car and of course the signature leather jacket can't miss. He was sitting in his car not bothering to knock on my door, get out to greet me or even opening the door for me. I know it's wrong but it made me wanting him more. Is that his trick? Well fuck him, it's working.
But I'm won't let him know that. He'll pay for treating me like shit. So I walked up his car opened the door and sat down, letting him know I was pissed. Only to motivate him even more.
"Uuuhhh my kitten is pissed. Good I like em feisty."
Are you kidding me? Instead of responding I just gave him a glare. A death glare. Great, this date is staring of so good. I sighted, I don't want this date to start that way, I mean it's my first after all. So I tried to move past his dick like behavior just for the sake of a hopefully good experience.
"So where are we going?"
"My place"
"To do what"
"Horror movie"
He winked at me. I knew what he was thinking: little good girl is going to be scared of the movie and is gonna cuddle in the bad boys chest.
I hate horror movies.
Let's be real : I'm a fucking pussy when it comes to scary stuff.
Great.
Talk about being cliché.His house? One word: huge. It's so big, it wasn't even a house I was a fucking mainson. Damn he was ric. But not that I care, hell I just want to get out of here. I know what your thinking: Poor girl, got a bad boy all over her. No. I know he wants something from me and thats what I'm scared of.
Truth being told, I"m a big time sucker for romances, I love romance books, movies, hell most of my daily daydreams are based on some random guy bursting into my classroom confessing his undieing love for me, but the thing is.... I don't want that image of love being destroyed. I don't wanna find out that all that is just a big fat lie that is only in books and movies because of people like me. Deep down I guess I already know, but I still want to be able to pretent.
But back to my current bad boy.
Wait MY bad boy. Oh my God... I going insane.
Sudently I felt somethong grabbing my hand. It was his. He led me down the stirs to his basement. No words being said, then he tured to me a sneaky smile on his face, he held two movies up. "What ya say gorgeous? P2 or the Stangers?" Me being the idiot that I am chose 'the stngers', hoping that this would be the less scarier option. Oh boy I was wrong.
So basicly it was horrible, not that I watched more then 40% of the movie, I was basicly hiding all the time behind James and by the smirk on his face that was exacly what he wanted.
Asshole.
But then again... It's kinda cute isn't it?
After the spinn off he turned to me with that stupid, hella cute grin on his face. "Soooo what do you think gorgeous?" I huffled " I think that I'm never going to watch an horror movie again in my life, Oh damnit, I'm problably not going to be able to sleep tonight... or ever" His smile grew wider " Awwww I'm sorry, but I could always protect you." He winked at me. He fucking winked at me. And of course what's my approprtiate reaction? My face turnes into a shade of red that can only be described as an ugly tomato-red. Very sexy, I know.
My phone beeped, just in time to get me out of this situation.
"Sooo.... my dad is going to be home soon.... I should get going..." He got up with me and looked at me. "You need a ride?" I turned red, yet again "no, it's fine, my house is only a couple of blocks away, I'll walk." He snorted, "Bullshit, I'll meet you outside in the car, hurry up."
The car ride was supriingly quiet, which wasn't really an issue for me but maybe it was for him... But I couldn't bring myself to say something in fear of making stuff awkward that wasn't awkward to beigin with, Ugh, now I'm just being awkward.
I have issues I know, but hey thats how I roll okay?
I just hope that won't scare him away, because as much as I hate to admit it, he's actally pretty cool.... and hot;)
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