Falling in love with the BA Mafia Boss

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                                                                                                                                ~Sammy

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(Chris's POV)

I sighed as my alarm clock broke through my hot dream. It was the same one, every night. Michael Corfado, the schools local bad ass guy, was always in it. It always ended the same. Just as i was about to see him get naked, i'd get woken up somehow. I sighed and crawled out of bed, wiping the sleep from my face. I jumped in the shower, letting the hot water turn my pale skin a slight pink and darken my pale blond hair. I yawned and started washing my hair, making sure to scrub it thoroughly. My hair was my most prized posetion, next to my skinny jeans. After washing off and quickly scrubbin my body, i got out and dried off. If I got to school early enough, i gotta see Michael before school started. I only got to see him every other period, except in the mornings. I threw on a pair of black skinny jeans and a semi-tight white shirt that said 'bite me' on it in maroon letters. I quickly styled my hair and grabbed my backpack, running out the door.

"Bye mom!" I yelled, hopping in my black camero and speeding down the road. Once at school, i got out of the car and ran inside. I immeadiately ran smack into a solid wall of flesh, hitting it so hard and fast that i fell backwords on my ass.

"Ouch! Watch where you going you-" I stopped when i looked up into the emerald green eyes of Michael Corfado. I gulped. His shiny black hair was loosely doing what it wanted and his green eyes were lit up with some random mixture of emotion. My own blue eyes were reflected in his and i blinked, standing up carefully.

"Wha' do we 'ave 'ere?" He growled playfully, his odd accent thick. I blushed slightly, gnawing on my lip.

"I'm so so sorry! I didn't mean to bump into you, i promise i won't do it again!" I whimpered. He chuckled darkly and pulled a crooked grin onto his face.

"Yer gonna have ta pay for that, darlin." He sneered the last word. I gulped. He knew i was gay. He probably knew i was in love with him also. He always played like this, and i always went with it.

"Yes, sir." I mumbled. He took a step forward, so that we were toe to toe. He raised a hand and rested it gently on my cheek, his touch sending sparks through my body. I closed my eyes, prepared for it. His hand momentarily left my cheek then came back with a stinging vengance. I didn't cry out, nor did i flinch. I just opened my eyes, trying not to let the tears show. He was the only one that dared lifted a hand to me.

"Now then, be a goo' lil boy and get outta 'ere." He growled and walked on, completely ignoring me. I sighed and leaned against my locker. Atleast i got to feel his soft skin once again.

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Haha, sorry if you cant understand Michaels language. And no, he dosnt sound like a pirate >.> anyways, you know the drill! Oh! and sorry it's short, it was just a little introductory paragraph.