His Bad Girl ➡ h.s.

14.

*Josh*

She grabbed my arm and led me to her room. First there was this huge white door with pink doorknobs, when I entered her room the walls were painted grey and her bed was covered with black blankets and her wall had pictures of us I mean pics of the guys and she even had lots of pictures with Luke.

"Wow," I said

For a rich kid she didn't brag about it, for me on the other hand ain't that rich but middle rich kind of thing.

"Wow," I said again

"You okay?" She sat down on her bed and pulled out her laptop

"Yeah, your room isn't what I expected to be," I said

"Yeah, maybe you expect that it might be pink or something," she chuckled

"Yeah I did," scanning some pictures I spotted the one we had only the two of us

It was me and her, we we're like 12 there, her blonde hair had this blue and pink highlights and I was kissing her cheek, which I look like a dork. Laid down hair and wearing this black and white tee shirt and jeans with supras.

"What are you looking at?" She asked

I shook my head back to reality.

"I was just looking at these photos," I smiled at her

"Oh those," she looked down on her laptop

"What's wrong?" I asked

"What? Nothing" She smiled

"You're happy," I sat beside her

"I saw a picture of my friend," she said

"Who?" I asked

Please don't be a guy

"It's a guy," her smile got even wider

"I knew it, who?" I scotted closer to her

"Uh, I have lots of friends that are guys and I only have friends that are guys," she rolled her eyes

"Well aslong as the guy doesn't flirt with you," I sassed

"Sassy, I like that," she bit her lip

"Just being protective Ab," I said

"Uh, protective,protective stop being that and be cool, like me," she giggled

She never giggles.

"You just giggled," I said

"Why? Something wrong?" She shook her head

"No, just genuine," I pecked her lips

"Yeah I know right," she rolled her eyes

"Why so bitter?" I asked

"Don't call me that," she snapped

"Sorry," I looked down

She sighed and stood up, going to her vanity she tied her hair up and went to the bathroom, she came back with her face wet.

"You okay?" I asked walked towards her

"Yeah, I just washed my face," she wiped her face with her white towel

"I'm gonna kiss you," I kissed her

But she pulled away, then sat back down on her bed.

"Are you mad at me?" I asked

Please don't be mad.

"No, why would I?" She smirked

"It's just you didn't kiss back," I sat beside her