Books and a bad boy

Chapter 4

I was wearing  sunglasses at the dining table and sipping coffee. I'm pretty sure i looked like hell. "Why are you wearing sunglasses?"

"Hangover" i groaned "you did come in pretty late" i sipped more coffee and Cassie sighed "what were you thinking Anna, you could've been raped."

"But i wasn't and how do you know about that?" 
"Your friend Kells called to check up on you and told me what happened" I smiled, "this isn't funny"

"Thats why i'm not laughing" Cassie groaned "hopeless!" i got up and hugged her and whispered "do you wanna build a snowman?" 

"Anna, what?" i looked her dead in the eyes "Elsa" we stared at each other and she burst out laughing. Its been our inside joke ever since Frozen came out and i had the same name as the character. "I forgot about that, and we can't build a snowman, its summer."

I pouted and she laughed, there was a knock on the door and i answered it, "Hey Mason"

"Anna, cool look" i nodded "Mason! What are you doing here?" 

"I came to find out if you guys wanted to go into town with me" Cassie looked at me "I'd rather pass, but you two can go"

"i'll be right out Mason" 

"I was really hoping you could come too Anna" 

"Can't i'm hungover" he seemed shocked and i peered at him over the sunglasses. I turned around and plopped on the couch. Cassie came out and they left while i'm pretty sure Mason kept staring. I was halfway through the movie when there was a knock on the door. I opened it "Kells?"
"Hey how are you?" "Hungover" he chuckled "i can see that, wheres your friend?"

"She went out with Mason" 

"Oh hes a fucker" 

"I know" he studied me and i stared at him through my sunglasses. I took them off. "why are you here?"
He pushed his hands in his pockets and bit his lip. "I ditched my friends, didn't feel like doing the drugs today since i'm already hung over." I stepped aside and he came in, "nice place" 

"not mine" i glided past him. He laughed "whatcha watching?" 

"Wanna do me a favour?"

"whats that?"

" I hate cooking"
"order takeout"

"cook for me" he remained silent and i crossed my arms "i hate cooking too"

"pizza it is" he shook his head "what?"

"things are always so wierd with you"
"i take offense" he laughed, he walked over to the couch and sat down. He switched through the channels while i took a shower. When i came out he was watching MTV music videos. I decided to youtube a song from him since i never listened to his music. I turned up the volume while his song "Sail" played. He turned around and smirked "you a fan?"
"not in the least, first time" his smirk faded "really?" i nodded, he sounded sexy. "You sound good"

He got up and walked over to me, he moved so that he was an inch away from me, i swallowed "how good?" "really good" i squeaked, he smiled and i saw his lip piercings, i had to look up cause he was so tall "did those hurt?" 

"yeah, not alot" 

"i think they'd hurt me alot" 

"wanna try?" 
"no thank you"

"it makes you curious"
"just alittle bit" 

"you don't have to get big ones" 

"don't they feel cold" 

"you tell me" he kissed  me and pulled away, my pulse raced "run your tongue over it" he kissed me again and this time i ran my tongue over them, they did feel kinda cold, but his breath was hot. I pulled away and backed up. "Um i this isn't a good idea."
He shrugged "sure" and walked back over to the couch and plopped down. I frowned, this didn't seem to bother him the way it did me. Well duh hes done this a million times before. I tried not to catch feelings as i joined him on the couch. 

"Why isn't it a good idea?"

"what?"

"you heard me"

"cause you yourself said it, you're bad for me" he nodded and frowned "whats wrong?"

"me telling myself i'm bad for you doesn't make me want you less" my heart beat quickened "can i touch your hair?" he watched me with a confused expression "can i?"

"sure" I ran my hands through his hair and marvelled at how soft it felt, "Anna?"

"yes?"

"if you don't want me to kiss you then i suggest you stop doing that" i pulled away quickly and bit my lip and frowned at the floor. He sighed "problem?"
"i wanted to touch your tats" he laughed and i frowned more "look at me" i raised my eyes to meet his and he smirked "make it quick" i ran my hands over his tattoos and my eyes widened. There was so much and they were all so cool, must've hurt alot. "I take it you've never had a friend with tats?"

"nope" i kept touching them, "boyfriend?" "one and he was a stick in the mud" he laughed, he pulled up his shirt and revealed the rest on his stomach. My eyes widened "go ahead, your fascination is cute" I touched his muscular stomach and felt my face heat up. "They're so cool" 
 I suddenly felt like a wierdo, touching him and drooling over his tattoos like i've never seen one. I put my hands in my lap and fidgeted. "Stop fidgeting, theres no reason to be nervous, you're not the first girl to oggle my tattoos." I felt something surge through me was i jealous? I narrowed my eyes "really now" i said sarcastically. "Aww are you jealous?" he pinched my cheek, i shrugged his hand off "no i'm not" "yes you are" 

"you're a whore" he seemed shocked for a moment and then he smirked "i know" i groaned and got up. He pulled me back down on top of him. "Let me go" "not until you admit you were jealous" 

"why would i be jealous?"  he shrugged "cause you want to be the only girl to oggle my tats" i rolled my eyes "please" he stared into my eyes and i got uncomfortable. He had nice eyes, i won't get lost in them like those cheesy movies, but i could stare at them all day. "What are you thinking about?"

"your eyes" i blurted out, he smiled "yours remind me of brownies," i laughed and pushed myself off him. "Aww already" 

"douche" he chuckled, my phone signalled a message and i read it. 

"hey" 
"whos this?" i texted back 

"Mason" 

"how'd you get my number?"

"Cassie"

 "who are you texting?" "Mason" he frowned and i smirked, "now whos jealous" he rolled his eyes and i responded

"so what can i do for you?"
"i know this is kinda sudden but would you like to go out with me?" my jaw dropped, Kells scooted closer and peered into the phone. His hands balled into fists. "Tell him no"

"you are not my mother", i texted can't Cas likes you

Oh, i told her and she said shes fine with it, she didn't want a distraction anyways

shes lying

So you won't go out with me? "tell the bastard no" 

"you are not my mother!" 

"Anna tell him no, i don't want you to go out with that prick!" 

"What is wrong with you?" he blinked "nothing, look go out with him if you want, see ya later"

He got up and left, i was so pissed, whats the matter with him, i'll go out with whoever i want. I stared at the screen and typed sure Mason i'd love to.