The Badboy's Brat.

Chapter 1

"Where are you going?" Asked Ariana, Aurora's sister.

"To the mall. I'm going shopping!"

"Alright, text me once you reach, okay? And I wait. Who's taking you there? I heard Mr. Smith is on leave?"

"Yeah, I'm going by myself."

"Be careful. Don't harm anybody on the road." She teased. It goes back to the days when Aurora almost hit someone during her early days of learning to drive.

"Come on, Ari! I ain't on a mission to kill somebody! You need to get over that incident. It's been like a year!"

"Alright alright. Jokes apart, drive safe. I'll talk to you later!"

"Yep, bye-bye"

Aurora Wilson, daughter of Mr. Alex Wilson is the younger daughter of a billionaire businessman who owns luxury aircraft industries along with chains of restaurants and hospitals. Her dad is protective and overly fond of all his three children, maybe a little more protective of his daughters. She has never been said no in her entire life.

She was witty and elegant. She has a naturally haughty aura which was nothing about the riches she was blessed with, but about the ability she possesses. Always being on top of everything she does, explains where she gets her pride from.

Being on top runs in the Wilson's genes, as quoted by her grandfather. Well, he wasn't wrong. Being born into an affluent family, she wasn't spoiled but was taught well about her boundaries and not to stand back when someone tries to invade them.

She is a closed-off person who doesn't let anybody into her happy shell, but if something's bothering her or is harmful to her, she doesn't hold back. Aurora Wilson doesn't acknowledge anyone besides her close circle. Not the kind of person who bullies people for fun or wears different masks with people she wishes to mingle with. She was daring and different.

She doesn't mess with anyone and if someone disrespects her boundaries or even thinks of messing with her, it's a whole different story. If that's the case, she'll be the worst that one would ever meet.

The sound of the engine roaring into existence was the dopamine she needed for the day. She started driving and reached the mall and went to the car park. Just when she was about to park, a cat jumped out of nowhere, which caused Aurora to put on a screeching break and ended up crashing into a car which was parked ahead.

"Oh My God." She said as her breathing went up and looked at the surroundings. She immediately looked out for the cat outside and saw him stretching out his body making her let out a little chuckle. Cats are cats.

She got out of her car and crouched next to the little guy who caused her so much trouble.

"Are you okay kitty?" She asked as she gently patted his head as he laid down with his belly up and acted cute.

"Of course, you are well. Good boy but who will answer for the damage we did there, eh?" The cat started licking her hand making her giggle.

"Ah, I see what you are doing. Don't worry, I got it." She said as she continued petting the cat. She then went to examine the damage she had done to the car. She looked closer and found many scratches and the tail lamp was broken.

That's when she heard footsteps. She didn't turn but she somehow knew it was the owner of the car she just crashed into. She also knew it was a man. It was not the clicking sound of heels, it felt more like a tip-tap of a man's footsteps. The steps got closer and closer, they were somewhat slow, but in a menacing way, that it felt as if she was the prey who was about to get hunted by the predator.

She turned on her trainers as she came face to face with the man. If he took any step closer, they'd be touching each other. Dangerously close. She subconsciously took a step back only for him to crouch down to see what had happened to his car.

She squinted her eyes and looked at him and wondered why he looked familiar. She's already seen him. In her school. Flashes of him from the lift incident hit her like bricks. She thought maybe this would be a lot easier if it was anyone else other than this man and his imperious attitude. Her previous experience with him was not a great one and she knew she was in for a ride this evening.

He examined his car with contemplation. Aurora took her time to notice his features. He was wearing a long black trench coat which was similar to hers. He had strong facial features. A thick brow and long lashes, his narrow sharp nose, and his high cheekbones gave him a keenly sculpted look and finally, his sharp-edged jawline framed his face enhancing his perfectly chiselled features. His face exposed zero emotion but his eyes were a different story. They were fuming. His unfathomable, golden hazel eyes contrasted exceptionally with his light toned face.

He traced his long fingers on the scratches and slowly straightened up his orbs, it was neither the typical brown orbs nor hazel but more of golden hazel eyes adding spice to his appearance, looking straight into her dark brown orbs.
Her eyes, not the biggest doe eyes he's seen but surely enticing pair of deep brown orbs he's ever set his eyes on.

His eyes were plastered on her face for a brief moment and memories of their previous encounter kicked in, although his face demonstrated no signs of remembering.

Before he could say anything, Aurora started, "Look, mister, I'll explain, it's my fault-" and only for her to be rudely interrupted by Zayn, "Are you blind?"

Her eyes widened at his choice of words as she looked at the man in complete disbelief. She was taken aback by his words. Straight up discourteous, which made her mad. A part of her was kinda surprised with the way he was talking. It was the first time anyone talked to Aurora Wilson like that.

"Excuse me?" She asked as she looked at him as if he'd gone crazy.

"Why'd you drive when you don't even know how to park?"

"Listen, I know what I di-" she was again interrupted and this time he got on her nerves.

"Judging by your car, it's clear that you are minted enough to afford a driver. What made you go on this pathetic adventure on your own?"

This was it. The last string of patience Aurora tried hard to hold on to was gone.

She looked at him, her eyes throwing daggers at him, and he stood there completely unaltered. She took a step closer and spat, her voice unwavering, "You know what? Screw this. You are a complete jerk and there's no point in talking to you. Go ahead, sue me. Jerk!" Saying that she turned to leave but stopped midway to take out a card from her purse and kept it on his car's hood. "Mail the bill." She said.

It was his time to be dismayed. He couldn't believe what he just heard. Completely Dumbfounded, yet he successfully managed to mask it with a stone face.

She was about to open the car door, but was stopped by Zayn as he came in front of her and asked in a low and intimidating tone, "What did you just call me?"

"Are you deaf?" She questioned, just as discourteous as he was and got into her seat. Rolling down her car window she said, "I don't like repeating myself but I'll do it for you. I called you a jerk. The biggest prick I've ever seen."

If looks could kill, Aurora would be six feet in the ground. He was raging, one could feel the anger radiating off of him.

"You are going to regret this. I swear you will. I will make you." After these words left Zayn's lips, they locked eyes and stared into each other's soul, neither of them looking away. The silent, cold battle was interrupted as Aurora hit the accelerator abruptly and hit his car one more time, right at the same spot and daringly looked at him. This time Zayn was caught off guard. Never in a million years had he thought she'd do something like this. He was raging is an understatement. He looked like Satan himself.

"Oops sorry, as you already know I'm a bad driver. Send the repair bills to this address and you will be settled." With that, she sped off leaving a very angry Zayn behind. He looked at the card.

Wilson Industries
Chairman Alex Wilson
along with contact and address. He crumpled the card while gritting his teeth.

"You will pay, Miss Wilson. You will." He said with fury, gritting his teeth.