Dating The Bad Girl (A Nathan Sykes FanFic)

Chapter 1: Getting A Guardian?!

I sat on my bed, planning my next attack. 

"Maybe I'll spray paint the High School down the road," I whispered. "Yeah. That sounds good."

I grabbed a bag of spray paint cans and ran to the High School.

After about 20 minutes of drawing explicit things on the wall, I admired my work and packed the cans back up.

"MARSH!" I heard a loud voice boom. "AGAIN! REALLY?!"

I sighed and dropped the bag before putting my hands behind my head.

"I was already waiting for you Jones," I said, my smirk proud. "I knew you would find me at sometime."

He sighed and cuffed me.

"Let's take you to the courthouse," he said, pushing me into the back of the police car. I sat there in the car quietly awaiting for my trial.

"You know no one is gonna take me home right?" I asked him. He looked at me vis the mirror.

"Yeah," he said. "That's why we've arranged for a gaurdian to keep you out of trouble."

I looked at him, my eyes wide.

"I don't need a damn stupid gaurdian," I said sternely. "I'm fine on my own."

"You are not someone to be telling an officer what you need and don't need," he said, pulling into the parking lot. "Now get ready to meet him. Don't worry, he's only one year older than you."

I slumped back and watched as he parked and got out. He helped me out of the car and led me inside.

"Marsha Elizabeth Kemsworth," the judge said as I sat down. "You're actions reflect poorly on our town. For that we sentence you to a legal gaurdian."

A police officer escourted a young looking man over to me. He wore a ghetto looking outfit accesorized with a hat and two dog tags. He had fluffy eyebrowns, thin lips, brown hair, and green eyes. His eyes were intimidating, because of how green they were.

"This," the judge said. "Is your gaurdian. Nathan James Sykes."

"You'll be living with him for the rest of your life," the police officer escourting him told me. "Or at least until you can not be a little bitch to the town."

I groaned and slumped back in the chair, which was highly uncomfortable. 

"Keep her out of trouble Mr. Sykes," the judge said before calling the trial dismissal. I stood up and started walking towards the exit before my arm being grabbed by Nathan.

"What the hell do you want?" I growled. He starred at me, dead in the eye. His green eyes scaring me a bit but I never showed any signs of fear.

"You have to come with me," he said. "I'll be helping you move out your stuff and bring it to mine." 

I sighed and walked with him to his car.

"What's your address?" He asked. I told him my address and he took off. After about 5 minutes of the deadly quiet car ride, we finally arrived at my house. He helped me load up his car with my things before he drove me to his house. It was much bigger than mine, or at least my old one, and it was also more fancy. We unloaded the car before going inside. When we walked in, 4 boys stood there, starring at me.

"This is the girl?" The bald one asked.

"Yep," Nathan said.

"But she's to cute," the curly haired one said. I wanted to giggle but it seemed to girly so I didn't.

"Can I go to my room now?" I asked impatiently.

"Sure," Nathan said before we heaved my stuff up 2 flights of stairs. We put my stuff down in the room and looked at each other before he broke our eye contact and left. I closed the door and then faceplanted on my bed.

"Time to think of a plan," I mumbled.

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Heyy! I hope you like the story. I thought the song over ------> best described Marsha's dark personality. B/c it's Heavy Metal...or at least concidered that on my iPhone. But anyway, I hope you like it. Thanks for reading. More to come!