My Diary and The Bad Boy

Chapter 2

Dear Diary,

Dinner with Zach was so horrible. He had kept bothering me. He kicked my leg underneath the table, pinched my thighs, and kept making disturbing faces when my parents weren't looking. Why does my crush have to be so immature? Maybe that is one of the reasons why I like him. This week with him is going to be a living hell. Speaking of living hell, Zach just walked into my room. What does he want anyway?
Love,
Brenda

I shut my diary and left it on my bed because I didn't want Zach to know my secret hiding spot for it. I got off my bed and walked to my closet in search for clothes for my shower.

"Your mom said that you had to show me the guest room," he said.

"Right next to my room," I said.

"That is amazing now I get to hear you tell your friends about me, great," he said sarcastically.

"Are you sure I will even tell my friends about you?"

"Oh, I know you will," he said with a smirk and a wink.

What the heck is wrong with him? He thinks just because I like him I am going to talk about him. He is sort of right. I mean I will tell my friends but not in my house since Zach is staying with us.

Why did he have to be so annoying? Why did he have to be a bad boy? Why did he have to be so attractive? Why does -? Wait, did I just say he was attractive? Well he is but I can't let him know I think that because he might torture me because of it.

Of course this had to happen to me.
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"Love you Brenda and if you need anything call Aunt Katie," my said before she was out the door.

"I will and love you too," I said giving her a hug.

"And no funny business," my dad said making me blush. Hopefully, neither of them saw that though.

"We won't, you can trust me," Zach said with a smile.

"I'll call you everyday," mom said.

"Ok bye, you guys have to go so you don't miss your flight," I stated.

And with that they left. I was about to go upstairs before Zach grabbed my arm. He made me spin so I was facing him and then he put his hands on my waist. What is he doing?

"W-what are y-you doing?" I asked sounded really stupid and nervous right now.

"Nothing, why are you scared?" he asked and I kind of am.

"N-no," really I sound ridiculous.

"It doesn't sound like it," he said moving a stand of loose hair from my face and tucking it behind me ear.

He looked at my lips and then looked back up at me. What was he thinking? He started inching closer and closer, until our lips were an inch away. I just started at him. Then he cupped his hands on my cheek and he kissed me.

This didn't feel right. I know for a fact that Zach doesn't like me, so why is he kissing me? He was one of those people who really didn't show emotion, so maybe he actually did like me. I kissed him back, and that is when he pulled away. He just looked at me. Did I do something wrong? Did my breath smell?

This is just great, my crush kisses me and then I kiss him back and he stops. I know for sure that I wasn't a bad kisser. I mean I have a had two boyfriend and they both said I was a great kisser and I could tell they were telling the truth. Zach was still looking at me and then he finally moved his hand away from my cheek and walked upstairs like nothing just happened. What a jerk.

I walked upstairs and decided to call my friend. I told her everything that happened and she was screaming at me. Saying things like 'why didn't you tell me?' and things like that. I really didn't know how to respond to that. She always thinks that Zach has a crush on me but I doubt it. She said 'why would he have volunteered to stay with you if he didn't like you?' She just kept stumping me today. 

I do like Zach and really hoped he  liked me, but it didn't seem like he liked me. I mean he kissed me but that doesn't mean he likes me. Gosh, why do boys have to be so complicated. 

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Zach's P.O.V.

I just kissed Brenda because I wanted to see how she reacted. The thing is I really didn't know how I was going to react. I mean I thought I was going to act like nothing happend. I made it look like it was nothing but it felt like something to me. I don't like Brenda, I know that for a fact, but the way she kisses...

Brenda is too goody goody for my liking. I am considered a bad boy at school and I know for a fact that it wouldn't be good if I dated Brenda. Why am I even thinking of this? What is Brenda doing to me? Just think, this is the first day I am staying with her alone, what is going to happen at the end of this week I stay with her? 

I walked into the hallway and then went downstairs. I looked around the hallway and saw that her bedroom door was opened. I didn't see her in her room, so I walked into her room quietly and went to the place where I found 'it' before. I slid it out of its place, that is whenI heard a door open. It had happened to be the bathroom, which meant that Brenda was coming into the room.

I quickly ran to her closet noticing that her clothes were on her bed. I knew she was going to get dressed in there, so I turned my back. I looked at all the clothes she had, there was no pink clothes, surprisingly. I thought all girls liked pink, wellI guess I was wrong. I soon heard the blow drier going and quietly opened the c;loset door and snuck out of her room. I went back to the room I was staying in and opened the object I had gotten from her room.

I read:

Dear Diary,

 Once I read that, I knew this was going to be good. I mean good in an evil way. Let's see what is this sparkly purple diary.

Author's Note: Here is the second chapter of "My Dairy and The Bad Boy" (MDATBB). I hoped you guys enjoyed it. Can you give me some feedback? I want to know if I should write more of the story. 

Question for this chapter: What do you think Zach is going to find out about Brenda's life before she moved here?