The Bad Boy Next Door

wChapter 12 - What's in her past?

Robyn Williams

"Unhand me you beast!" I screamed and struggled to get out. "And where the hell did these chains come from?!"

That's right folks. I said chains. C - H - A - I - N - S. Chains.

Guess what this idiot Jaden did.

He tied, well chained, me to his stupid bed and decided to play his stupid X-box.

"No can do sunshine," he said with that stupid smirk on his face. Argg! I hate him!

After 10 more minutes of wiggling around, I finally gave up and resting my head against his pillow.

The asshole had my bed chained to his footrest and my wrists chained to his headbored. Which made it quite impossible for me to escape. Even though my wrists were quite small, I couldn't manage to wriggle my way out of this one.

It was quiet, well besides the X-box volume and the guns and cars of Call of Duty, but too quiet.

I slowly lifted my head, taking all the necessary precautions.

"Say cheese!" He voice rang through out the room.

Snap!

I squinted at the flash. Wait...a flash? That asshat took a picture?!

"What the hell Jaden?!" I screeched. He had that same stupid smirk on his face still.

"Hahaha! Look at your face in this!" He was balling. I could feel my face heating up. The idiot was laughing at me.

"Shut up," I muttered turning my face away from him.

"Now for the second part," he said, evilly rubbing his hands together.

"What second part?" I asked hesitantly.

His only reply was a grin then he turned around and sat back down in his chair while facing the Flat Screen Television. He held the phone close to his pants so you could see his legs and his holding the remote to the X-box as well as the TV in the background. I heard a "snap!" So I knew he took a picture. After about 3 minutes of typing, I heard my phone vibrate from the floor.

"Jadan...?" I asked with hesitation crystal clear in my voice.

He spun around in his chair so he was facing me on his bed.

"What did you do..?"

"Oh you know...I just took a picture of you on my bed, chained, and then a pic of my TV and uploaded it to Facebook with a caption saying, "She said to chain her down and do anything I want, so I decided to play some video games" No big deal," he shrugged like it wasn't that much of a deal.

"What?!" I yelled out raged. Who does this bastarf think he is? "Delete it right now!" I yelled at him.

"Not until you delete that picture of me with drool on my face," he fired back.

"You little--"

"Ah ah ah Robyn. Swearing is bad." He said with the most horrible baby voice I have ever heard. I made a face at him and turned away.

"I'm not deleting those pictures." I stated confidently.

"Oh yeah?" I asked with an playful glint in his eyes as he rose from his seat. I gulped pretty audibly because his smirk grew wider.

"Yup!" I said an octive higher. That's the thing. Whenever I got nervous or scared, my voice automatically gets higher. I've always hated that.

Jaden slowly climbed onto the bed. Inching his way closer and closer to me.