My bad boy neighbor is good? (Incomplete)

Chapter 20: Made-up words and hopeful nights

Hey guys, sorry I haven't updated in forevvver and also for this sucky chapter, I swear my writing is getting worse by the chapter, anyways I only updated bc all the views and all the liking spams lately, thank you guys sooooo much for reading and I love you guys, remember I update faster by how many likes/comments I get:) enjoy, or not bc I have a bad feeling about this chapter

Shortly after, I felt the hand grazing my back. For a few seconds I stood frozen, until I felt the hand jab at my wound.

I spun around, pulling my shirt all the way down. I stared wide-eyed at the culprit.

His brown eyes stared back, filled with anger. Within seconds he had me pinned against the wall, with my hands on either side of my head.

"Don't ever, ever lie to me again!!!" He said to me, inches away from my face

"Your........ your hurting me" I whimpered, turning my face to the side, after seeing his eyes soften shortly after his grip loosened

"When I let you go, you will do exactly what I tell you to, understood" his voice calmer then the last time

"Why the he-" I turned my head to meet his eyes again and I could tell he was dead serious and that I was in no place to talk back at the moment.

"Fine" I gave in, his grip loosened enough for me to pull out of his reach but not move away

I looked down at the floor, waiting for him to move out of my way. When I realized he wasn't planning on moving anytime soon, I looked back up at his face and noticed his eyes were on my lips, before looking up at my eyes

"Just sit down, I'll be right back" he said before running out the door

I carried my hands to my now burning cheeks and sat down on the bed after almost tripping over the side table. I'm glad he wasn't here to see that, how embarrassing.

Seconds later, Brent walked in with a little suitcase. He came to the bed and knelt down in front of me setting the suitcase next to him. He opened it revealing medical supplies, I should have guessed.

"Lie down."

"You know I really do-"

"You should have known by now lily" He sighs searching through his supplies

"Know what?" He looks up from the suitcase and into my eyes

"That in the end, you'll have to do what I said, so skip the convincing part and lie on your stomach" he continues looking through the supplies as I throw him dirty looks before lying down "oh and don't tell me you hurt your ankle tripping over that table too"

My head shoots up at his comment and I see the laugh he's holding in. My face is burni- no! Steaming right now and Brent bursts out laughing after seeing my reaction.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" I stand up with a pillow in my hand and aim it at Brent from the bed, before launching it straight at his face. After getting hit in the face with the pillow he just laughs harder.

I glare at him before picking up another pillow from the bed, to my surprise he's actually coming closer. Before he comes any closer I throw the pillow at him, again aiming for his head. He ducks so that the pillow hits the wall behind him and runs toward me at a even faster pace.

Before I know it, he has me pinned against the bed holding me by the wrists. I struggle to get out of his clutch, but unfortunately he has a strong grip over me.

"Don't get to excited kitten, i was just messing around" He flashes a smile at me with an amused look

I narrow my eyes at him and he gets his towering built off of me, leaving me to get up on my own.

"Now, let's get back to that nasty cut on your back" he glances at me before reaching for something in his suitcase

I lie down in my previous position without a word. I rest my head on my hands and close my eyes.

My eyes pop open when I feel the cold air touch my back, leaving it exposed. I open my mouth to oppose but I remember Brent's words

In the end, you'll have to do what I tell you so skip the convincing part

and shut my mouth just as fast. He takes out a spray and shakes it, warning me it would stink before spraying it over my wound

Ok, just look forward and it'll be over quickly

I clenched my eyes shut tighter as the stinging grew, unexpectedly a hand grasped over mine, rubbing circles over it in comfort

I hadn't even noticed the pain was there anymore until I couldn't hear the spraying anymore.

After Brent fixed my cut up, he asked me a surprising question,

"You wanna join me and my guest for dinner tonight?"

Oh no, why would he invite me to be a third wheel, I'd rather stay in my room the night rather than having an uncomfortable dinner watching them suck each other's faces off the whole night

"Nah" I brushed off "I'm fine, I'll just stay back"

"I have a feeling they'll be around often so It'd be nice for you to two to meet before you get surprised later" I felt a tinge of disappointment

So player boys finally settling with one girl huh, what a surprise, I wonder what kind of miracle worker she is

"I don't want to interrupt you two, it's ok, you go have fun" I force a smile

"Be down stairs, we'll be leaving in ten" he state without even sparing me a glance

"What? I told you it's f-" I swear this guy has made a habit of cutting me off

"It's not like we haven't met before, you wouldn't be interrupting anything, trust me" he laughed

I know this night could be one of two things, the most annoying and uncomfortable night ever! Or... a nice easy going night with Brent's nice and non-slutish girlfriend. Ok maybe slutish isn't a real word but I'm just hoping for this night to go by quick so I can come back and crawl into my dark, comfortable room.