Bad Boy's Girl

Chapter 21

I had moved back home yesterday, after Tyler and Emma had both been begging me to stay. Tyler has given me a gun for a just in case — so now I had a gun stashed away in my underwear drawer. I was sitting in my bed at the moment, just scrolling through Instagram when a loud bang came from downstairs.

I quickly stood up and went over to my dresser, grabbing the gun and walking out of my door. I went over to the railing of the staircase and listened to the footsteps walking downstairs.

I took in a quiet deep breathe and tip toed down the stairs. My eyes landed on the back of a tall guy, he was in a black jacket and a pair of joggers. "Get on the ground now!" I yelled. "Or I shoot." The guy turned around and reveled Ryan.

"Alright, lower the gun," he said with a chuckle. I smiled and pulled the gun away so it wasn't pointing at him. "Shouldn't you be at Nate's place?"

"Nope," I said while popping the p. "He decided it would be fun to cheat on me, so I decided it would be fun to break up with him. So now I'm back home."

"Natalie it's not safe for you to be here alone," he said while I walked over to the living room. I placed the gun onto the coffee table and sat down on the couch.

"I'm not safe at Nate's either." I said while running my hand through my hair. "Lucas came to the party that Nate had." His face changed as he sat down beside me. "He held me at gun point and if I didn't do something I probably wouldn't be here. I saved myself, so I'm fine by myself."

"You could just come and stay with me." He said while flicking his eyes down my body. "We don't have those parties, so no Lucas. Plus my bed is big enough for two." I smiled and leaned over, placing a soft kiss on his cheek.

I leaned closer to his ear and whispered, "you sure you wanna be my rebound?" His answer was grabbing my waist and pulling me into his lap — I was in a straddle position and he was smirking while keeping his hands on my waist.

"I'm positive," he said before I leaned in to kiss him.

Our lips moved on sync, making me suddenly miss them as he pulled away. "I've missed those lips," he said softly. His lips hit my neck, which he sucked on slightly. I moaned quietly as I bit down on my lip to muffle anymore moans coming my way.

I grabbed his chin and pulled it back up, placing my lips back against them. My fingers found their way through his hair and under his shirt to his abs. His tongue ran across my bottom lip, asking for entrance, which I allowed. Our tongues fought for dominance, his winning in the end.

He bit down onto my lip lightly and then pulled away. His hands went to my waist and he pulled me off of him. "Thanks for the make-out session, now I'm gonna head out." He stated while standing up. I followed his action and walked over so I was in front of him.

"Or..." I trailed off while playing with the waistband of his joggers. I looked up at him and saw his eyebrow raised and a smirk on his face. "You could stay."

"Yeah?" He questioned. His voice was deeper and sexier then earlier. I nodded my head while grabbing the ends of my shirt and pulling it off. His smirk grew and within seconds his hands were on my waist and we were going up the stairs. I was placed on my bed a few seconds later and Ryan's shirt and pants were on the floor.

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Ryan and I were laying in my bed, both only in our underwear. We had just finished having sex and I was running my fingers along his abs, placing a few kisses on his chest. "You're amazing," I said softly.

My bedroom door opened, "Natalie you left this—" Nate started, stopping when he saw me and Ryan. "You're joking, right?"

"No," I said.

"The peace contract we have between the gangs is over." He yelled. "Get ready, because everyone in your fucking gang is about to be slaughtered." I felt Ryan tense up against me. "Fuck her while you still can."

"Nate," I said as he started walking out of my room. I grabbed a smaller blanket on the edge of my bed and wrapped it around myself, following after him. I grabbed his hand and watched him turn around with tears in his eyes.

"Why him?" He asked quietly. "Why? Out of every guy, him?" A tear rolled down his cheek. "He killed my dad and is now fucking the only girl I want."

"I'm the only girl you want?" I asked. "Because you had me and still decided to flirt with other girls and choose them over me." He looked down at me and started to reach over to my face, until I jerked away from him. "It's your fault. You had me and you lost me. Don't take it out on Ryan and his friends."

He smirked and shook his head. "Then I guess I'll have to take it out on you." He stated, his jaw clenched and the look in his eyes scaring me.

"What do you mean?" I questioned as he walked down the stairs not answering.

Ryan came out of my room in his joggers, his shirt in his hand. "I have to head out, if he's gonna try anything I'm going to be ready." He said while walking towards the steps.

"Ryan?" I questioned softly. He turned and looked over at me. "That was really amazing," I walked over and lightly pecked his lips. "So you're going to have to come over again and do that, while I figure all of this out."

"It was really good," he said while smiling. "And trust me, it'll be happening again. Preferably tomorrow after school."

"Guess you're going to have to pick me up from school," I said while smiling. "Be safe."

"I always am." He stated before pecking my lips once again. Once the front door shut my heart started to beat fast. What was Nate planning and how did it involve me? My mind was racing and I just needed to focus on getting ready for school tomorrow, which seemed impossible at this moment.

My only thought was — he loved me and wouldn't ever hurt me, but could that've changed after today?