Bad Boy Next Door [4]

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CHALLENGE.

/chal·lenge/

noun

a call to take part in a contest or competition, especially a duel.

5:01 PM

"Mom! I'm home!" I entered the house, shutting the door. I didn't get a response meaning my mother was at work as always. I got changed into sweatpants and a long sleeves shirt.

Today was a regular day at school. Of course, still glares and stares but I didn't mind it, and neither did Alex which I haven't spoken to in about two weeks.

I got the remote and turned on the tv to Netflix. I watched a few episodes while eating pizza I had delivered, I heard rocks coming from upstairs like three were being thrown at something.

I got a knife slowly from the kitchen, then went upstairs and into my room before seeing Alex stand outside his window facing mine.

"You were the dumbass throwing rocks? Really?" I groaned.

He made me think he was a serial killer trying to break open my window.

I put the knife down and opened my window and stool my head out, "What do you want!?"

"Just come. I wanna take you somewhere." He made his hand in a way gesturing me to follow him.

"Why?" I mean, I don't know why he wants to bring me anywhere. "You haven't said anything to me in two weeks."

"It's a demand, not a choice."

He is really something.

"I'll go on one condition. You've got to drop the threats. From the moment we met to now."

"No."

"Then I'm not going," I declared, closing my window till I heard him yell.

"Get your ass down here before I climb up there!"

I went back to my bed and made myself comfortable again. I instantly fell asleep, about to go into a deep slumber till I heard a big thud. I quickly turned around and there Alex was.

i cant believe he just climbed through my window

"Get the fuck up." He demanded.

"But I'm tired!" I whined.

"I couldn't give a flying fuck. Get up."

I groaned in frustration, not wanting to piss him off anymore and put on some sandals.

"Let's go."

"How are we gonna get dow-" He jumped.

I screamed im shock and fear.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Alex!?" I was terrified.

"Come down, I'll catch you!" He shouted from below.

"I don't trust you!" I shouted back. I could hear him groan from beneath me.

"I wouldn't say I would catch you if I won't catch you!"

I prayed and closed my eyes before jumping off the branch , yelling, and and into Alex's arms.

"Am I dead?" I closed my eyes. He chuckled.

did alex just.. laugh?

"I wish." He was carrying me bridal style as I punched his chest.

"I didn't think Alex was capable of doing smiling."
The smile flew off his face, back to his cold look.

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