"So I heard you're a bad boy." The new girl smiled at me. The beautiful girl is leaning against the blue lockers, watching me closely. I whipped my black hair to the side, slightly covering my blue eyes. Why is she talking to me anyway? The first day she came, guys were all over her and most of the girls hate her because of it. I shoved her gently against the lockers, placing my hands on both sides of her, blocking her ways to escape.
"And if I am?" I whispered to her. I could feel the stares of piers burning into the back of my head. My black skinny jeans still hanging loosely at him hip, I pulled a cigarette out of my back pocket. Lighting it with the small black lighter, I took a long drag and blew the smoke from the side of my mouth. She shivered slightly, smiling for some unknown reason to me.
"I'm Destiny Anaheim and I like bad boys." She licked her lips watching my lips intensely. Slowly, she lifted herself onto her tip toes and her soft, pink lips met mine. She kissed me softly, put I couldn't help but to feel the obvious sparks that were made by our lips. I licked her bottom lip, making her moan. She broke away slowly, "I'll see you later Tristin." She wink as she walked away to her friends, who were giggling like school girls. I heard footsteps behind me and I turned to see my two best friends, Rio and Dimitri.
"What the hell was that?" Rio asked, taking a bite of an apple. To tell you the truth, I don't know what the fuck just happened. But I want more and I know I can't have her. We're from two different worlds and I would put her in too much danger.
"Yeah, man. What was that?" Dimitri raised an eyebrow at me. I shook my head laughing, once again whipping my hair to the side.
"The new girl kissed me." I replied. Their eyes bulged out of their heads and on the inside, I feel the same way. Shocked and confused, what the hell am I getting myself into?
"You dropped this." I heard a husky voice say. I turned around to look at what I dropped and realized it was my schedule. I gasped. Damn, I would have been fucked if I'd lost it. I guess I didn't put it in my bag... I looked up to thank him, but ended up not being able to find my voice.
He's really attractive. Drop dead gorgeous attractive. Hot. He has brown hair that is spiked up in a messy way and shiny chocolate brown eyes that are hard not to stare at. His jawline was firm and he is extremely tall compared to my 5'3" height; he seems like he's 6'1". He looks in good shape -- the white shirt he was wearing showed off his broad muscular chest. He wore a leather-mans jacket from the school over the t-shirt, with black denim jeans, and converse. I swallowed.
I snapped out of it and took the paper forcing myself to say "thanks." However, he walked away before I even finished. OK... he obviously isn't interested in the 'new girl' like all the other students are. I can't help but feel a bit disappointed. Out of all the guys that have hit on me in school today he is the only one that has caught my eye -- bad news is that he didn't even bother.
"You know him? I'm surprised the cheer-bitch hasn't threatened you yet." Jessica said, her face showing shock.
"Um, no I don't know him... and cheer-bitch?" I frowned confused.
"She's his ex-girlfriend, but considering she has such a small brain that is a size of a peanut, she won't leave him alone. I mean like seriously, EX; has she not heard of that quote, 'Thanks for the EXperience, Our time has EXpired, now EXit my life.' She is one clueless bimbo. Then again who would leave him alone he is S-E-X-Y!" I laughed.
"I am going to love being your friend." I said while I looked back to where he had headed a while ago, but I no longer saw him. I sighed disappointed.