Winning over The Bad Boy(Do you wanna play a game)

Chapter: 14

NOT PROOF READ!*

"Elizabeth. Up. Now" My mother said walking into my room and opening the curtains to let the little light that came through. "Is that necessary?" I laughed with a hoarse voice from sleep. "Yes, yes it is, now up, come on." She said while nudging my foot.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm up." I waved my hand at her to leave. She didn't though and instead stared at me. "What?" I brought my eyebrows together in confusion. "You really like him don't you?" She asked while beaming at me. "Mooomm." I groaned with a flushed face. "You do!" She gasped "Don't worry, I approve, if he's anything like his father, he's known as the 'bad boy', but yet you just gotta love him."

She added and I laughed with a slight scoff. "I'll see you when I'm done getting ready." I got up and was walking to the bathroom when she called to me, "I'm making you breakfast, don't take too long." And with that she left my room and I got into the bathroom. I shook my head at her with a small smile while turning on the shower and waiting for it to warm.

I stepped into the hot, welcoming water. I scrubbed my hair with shampoo and conditioner, after I shaved. I washed my body and my face again before stepping out. I had two towels, one for my hair and one for my body. I wiped off the condensation on the mirror and stared at me. I smiled when I didn't look like a raccoon.

I caught a glimpse of the scar and quickly looked away with a sigh. I turned on my wand then exited the bathroom. I put on my blue Victoria's Secret bra with the matching thong. I walked into my closet and found the perfect outfit. It was an elegant dress, but not too elegant where I'd look overdressed at school. It had sleeves that stopped a little before my hands. It stopped about mid-thigh and had a frail at the bottom. It was a deep navy blue and it was my favorite dress.

I loved it. I set it on my bed and walked back into the bathroom. I curled my deep brown hair into loose curls that looked natural. I then started on my make up. It was a natural look; black eyeliner and mascara, when finished I quickly brushed my teeth. I walked out and to my dress. I slipped it on and walked over to my closet. I found cute black pumps with a little bow on them.

I loved these shoes, slipping them on, I walked over to my bureau and slipped on a bow necklace to match the dress. I sprayed my favorite perfume on my neck and one of my wrists before rubbing it with my other one. I looked in the mirror when I was finished and was extremely satisfied.

I looked beautiful. I picked up my two binders and textbook. I walked to my door, grabbing my phone with me on the way out. I walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Good morning. momma dearest." I said with a big smile.

"Why hello, my wonderful daughter." My mom said using her British accent she perfected from all those long business nights she used to spend in London with my father. I smiled and laughed at her she joined in shortly. "Don't you just look nice, dear." Rosa said walking into the kitchen and kissing me on the cheek with a smile.

I beamed at her. "Thank you." I kissed her back. I grabbed an apple and took a bite. "Yo, sis, am I taking you to school today?" Liam asked taking the apple out of my hands and biting it. I threw my hands up in exaggeration. I wasn't that hungry anyways. He chuckled at me.

"No, Ryder's picking me up in about." I paused to look at the time on my phone to hear a knock on the door. "Now." I finished with a smile. He nodded his head with a slight smile will enjoying my delicious apple. I hugged my mom and Rosa before saying my goodbyes.

I walked to the door and opened. I glanced back at the time to read 7:00. I smiled, "right on time, Mister White." He smiled back at me. "I said 7 didn't I?" He asked with a smirk. "You did." I smiled back.