I Kissed the Bad Boy

I Kissed the Bad Boy

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Jesse is your average nerd with big square-framed glasses and grades to match. Kai is your typical loner, bad boy with an attitude. After Jesse kisses Kai unexpectedly, our bad boy is left a bit dumbfounded. With his curiosity piqued, Kai understandably wants answers. Let's just see where this goes. Here's a little sneak peek. Before I knew it, he'd stood on his tiptoes and kissed me full on the lips. Honestly, I was too stunned to do anything. He stepped back, looked at me with those glistening evergreen eyes with gold flecks, then took off running in the opposite direction. I took me a second to convince my feet to finally move towards the exit. I made it out to my car and drove home lost in thought. I was in a daze. I blinked a few times and realized I was parked in my driveway. I have no clue how long I've actually been sitting here. I turned the car off and trudged into the house. I went upstairs to my room, dropped my bag on the floor, and flopped on my bed. I stared at the ceiling, conflicted to all hell. Questions clouded my mind. 'Why did he kiss me? Why did I let him?' I touched my lips with my fingertips. Who knew his lips were so soft?'
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He once told me no one knows the real him.I didn't think he meant it, and not in a good way. He is a straight A student, and everyone knows it, not to mention he is on the swim team. All that though isn't the real him, the real him hides deep within himself. ---------- "Can you please tell me what that was?" I nearly shout at him. All I get is silence. He keeps his back to me. "Please, I need some explanation." I beg. I stay still as he stops dead in his tracks. His body is tense and it's scarring me. He turns around slowly to face me with his hands at his sides. His eyes meet mine, but there is no spark of any emotion in them. They are cold and dark making me look away not being able to hold his deadly stare. I feel uneasy under his gaze, and i feel his eyes burning a hole in the side of my face. "No, I won't explain because it's not important." He says in a low, almost, growl. I flinch and look back into his eyes. I feel hurt by his words and I don't know why, but I know he sees it in my eyes. His faces flashes with regret but it's quickly covered up with his faces going back to it's hard cold look. I feel my heart stop and my face go pale. His look terrified me making me hold my breath. "Breath." He orders. I start to breathe again and just blink at him. "Now go." He orders me again. I flinch involuntarily at his tone and jump back slightly. "Please don't let me walk home alone." I beg in a quiet voice, looking down at my feet. The next thing I see are his black combat boots right in front of my shoes. I look up into his eyes and he looks down into mine confusion written all over his face. "How come you aren't running yet?" He questions searching my eyes. "I just can't walk home alone, please I'm scared." I hear him chuckle. "You aren't afraid of me? What can possibly be scarier than me?" He asks. "Well, I know you will keep me safe." "Why is that?" He questions raising an eyebrow at me. "You haven't hurt me." "Yet." He mutters, but I roll my eyes.

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