Emily Pov.
My body was trembling at his creepy actions. I don't know what this boy wants. I know he has no romantic feelings for me but now he was going too far.
I regret the day I caught him touching that chemical. I know it is my nature that if I can help someone I can't just keep myself away.
But now I wish I could just avoided him. Is it how someone who you help pay you back. Like seriously in this way I don't think anyone would like to help this asshole.
He dragged the chair on which I was sitting towards the couch. It had wheels so it was easy for him to drag it. I tried jumping off it but my back was glued on the chair because of the force of him pulling me.
He settled himself on the couch and pulled the chair in front of him. Even after sitting on the couch, his height was empowering me.
I gulped trying to get him to leave me but instead, he pulled the chair more violently making my knees to get collided with him.
Suddenly he opened his legs and pulled my closed legs between legs and slammed shut his legs tightly keeping my lower body on the spot.
I looked at him in disbelief while he shot me a smirk I tried moving my legs away but even after my continuous struggle, I couldn't even be able to move an inch.
Getting tired of all of the struggling nonsense I sighed in defeat before facing him. He noticed my given up looks and instead of feeling any remorse he shot me a victorious grin.
"What you want Evan," I questioned making his grin wider.
"I want you to just say yes. Be mine. That's all I am asking for." He said shrugging off his shoulders. I looked at him with pure disgust.
"And you think this way you can make me say yes. If so then listen to me carefully Evan I don't even like you in that way and you want me to start so serious relationship with you. It might be a joke to you but to not me."
I said looking at him with hatred yes I don't hate him but I don't like him either I just want to get rid of him. I want him to understand and this kind of relationship may be a source of fun for him but not to me.
His expressions changed into serious one hearing my words. I know this man is not looking for a serious relationship with me at least. He's doing it just because the slap I gave him.
I know there is something he's planning but I don't know what his plan has to do with making me his girlfriend.
"Look Evan there are many girls who likes you and will feel more pleasure in being your girlfriend. I am not the right choice please try to understand. I don't want this."
I tried to make him understand in as much as the polite way I could. And I even notice his expressions changing like he was thinking.
Suddenly he leaned to my body. My legs were still in his grip he pulled my body a little closer making me uncomfortable.
"Why. Why not. Am I not good enough. Am I not handsome enough for you? I apologized. I even told you that I can't stop my anger and all of the things I did was in anger and I regret it. Trust me, Emily, I want a serious relationship with you. Trust me."
His voice was extremely soothing and was telling me to just trust him for once. But the look in his eyes says it all. He was playing with me. Am I that worthless that he wanted to play me just because I slapped him for touching me inappropriately?
"And why can't you understand that I am not looking for this kind of relation. I am not rejecting you just because you misbehaved but I just don't want to start dating anyone."
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Bad boy's Introvert
RomanceA story about a famous badboy and the introvert girl. Emily foster_She always wanted to keep her profile low. Her life wasn't a bed of roses she wanted to complete her graduation so she could get a decent job while keeping a low profile but an unexp...