Loving the High School Bad-Boy

Chapter 3

I slowly turned around.

I ended up tripping in a pothole.

I heard the person chuckling, "Why so clumsy Princess." princess...princess...princess!

"What the fuck is wrong with you Denivior." I snarl.

"Feisty today. Yes? Yes. I didn't know you liked soccer." He eyes my tight spandex and tank top. I'm showing a lot of skin.

"Yes. You don't know a lot of things about me."

"Well I can say I like the sport." He paused, "I especially like the clothes."

I brush past him. "I gotta get to my car."

"Let me guess," he looks around, and points to a pink convertible.

I scoffed, "Casey would ripe my throat out if I wore or had pink. She has told me several times it's not my color."

He looks around trying to find my car.
"I give. What one is it?" I walk over to my silver SUV.

He looks surprised, "That looks like  roomy back seat..." He wiggles his eyebrows. I gag. "Am I that repulsive? No I'm not. You just don't have taste." He answers his own question.

I roll my eyes and get in my car. Throwing my bags in the back. He hops in the passenger seat. I'm about to put my key in the ignition. And I stop.

"What?" He asked.

"What the hell are you doing in my car?"

"Oh yea, I need a ride."

"Liar, I can see your bike right over there."

"Ah yes... Your right. That's my Suzy." He tells me.

"Suzy?" I ask.

"Yep. Don't judge. She's my baby." He scowls at me.

"Yea, whatever. Get out of my car."

He raises his eyebrows, "Car? This is a fucking SUV!"

"Get out!"

He raises his hands in surrender and leans in close, "Don't worry Princess, I'll be back." He whispers in my ear, he gets out the car and throws me a boyish smile. He starts up 'Suzy' and drives away.

I sigh, he's so annoying. He'd be a nice friend. I drive home and find the spare key under the third rock on second step. I put it back where it was and went inside. I go up to my insanely big room and change back into my clothes from earlier. I put my bags on my bed and start watching Vampire Diaries. I live in the rich neighborhood and its only because my dad is a really good lawyer. And I know that lawyers are mostly scum but my dads a human rights lawyer so fuck off. But whatever.

I'm deep into Vampire Diaries when I hear something downstairs. I check the clock. 3:52, dad won't be home for a couple more hours. I grab the baseball bat and creep downstairs. I smack my attacker in the back, and he didn't fall like I hoped. He grabbed the bat and threw it across the room.
I shut my eyes in terroir as they grab my shoulders.

"Princess, I like your courage but if a real attacker came in here. You'd be toast."

I open my eyes to see Jackson in front of me. "What is wrong with you! How did you get in my house!"

He shrugs, "I followed you and saw you take the spare key out and put it back. I waited a half and hour in case you were showering."

I bury my head in my hands, "Why?"
I look around, and I don't see him. I hear some footsteps upstairs. I my room. I sprint up the stairs and shove open the door to find him laying on my bed. Looking in my phone.

"You should know, your Instagram is very interesting." He tells me, never looking up.

I tackle him, and try and grab my phone out of his hands. He laughs. My leg is wrapped around his waist and my hand pressing his check down.
"Kinky." He says with a smirk.

"Go home."

He sees my dresser and leaps out of bed, dropping me in the process. He rummages through my underwear drawer looking at all my bras.

I hope he doesn't tech the bottom.

He gasps. Yep, he's at the bottom. "Well well well. Look at this." He hold up my black lacy push-up and the machine underwear.

I gulp, "A gift."

"For me?!?"

"No. Way. José."

He pouts out his lip. "Who from?"

"Casey." I say drily.

He chuckles, "Okay. I have gotten what I needed. Direct me the way to my home?"

I push him down the stair and walk out my front door. "Go straight." I tell him.

"What?"

"You live across the street dumbass." I smack his head.

"Ooo! Goody!" He rips off his beanie and throws it at me. "A momenta. Of our first date."

My face turns beet red. "DATE! You broke into my house and violated my privacy!"

He smirks and wheels his 'Suzy' to his house.

I sigh. I'll just have to deal with the consequences.