He's One Sexy Badass (Book 1- Badass Collection)

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You know how you get caught pulling on a pair of pants that's three sizes too small for you and you're falling all over the place and someone walks in on you and there's that awkward silence?

Yeah, well, hell you gained weight, get over it but yeah. That's the awkward silence that floated in the air for the rest of the period. 

The siren ending the period rung and nearly everyone tried escaping the door at the same time. I watched in amusement as they shoved each other and fell in piles as they squeezed through the door frame. 

I turned to watch Danny Capri a.k.a Dickhead Cow slipping his textbooks into his book bag with ease and then swinging it on his shoulder. And then everythin went slow as he started flipping his hair back and crazy shit. I blinked and glanced around for cameras. Did he think he was on set of a movie or something?

I rolled my eyes and held the passionate anger I had for him in. I was still trying to figure out why were people so scared of him? Was it his face?

Yeah, I would be scared of that too. I grinned at my inside joke.

"Fucking weird faggot, what'chu grinning about?" Garett's voice interrupted my thoughts and I turned to him. Why was he still here?

"Why are you still in front of my face?" I asked and grabbed my textbooks making my way out of the room. Danny bumped into me and didn' even bother saying sorry or looking down, instead he just kept walking.

I grinded my teeth together, reached in my pocket and took out the lollipop he gave me earlier. I swung it at the back of his head and again, the awkward silence returned. Garett seemed to shrink in the background and I lifted my chin up high and waited. "I never take candy from strangers." 

He turns around and looks at me. His face blank and unreadable. He strolls over to me and gets all up in my personal space, peering down at me. I stare back at him. And suddenly we are stuck in a staring contest. 

When I think things can get more insane he breaks into a goofy grin and whispers, "I like you kid." He tosses my hair all over my head and turns around and continues out the door leaving me a flamming ball of fire. 

I shake my head, flipping my hair back into it's usual shape and turn to face Garett. I hit him as hard as I can with my textbook and he yelps like a little bitch.

"Tell me about this Danny Capri." I insist and he stands there glaring at me and rubbing his sore arm. 

We ended up at his normal lunch table with his friends. I made a note to apologize to Me, Myself and I for not sitting with them. 

His bimbo friends and airheads are staring at me like Jennie was earlier and I did not appreciate it. I was surprised I didn't see a drop of drool leaking from their mouths. 

"Close your fucking mouth Aaron!" Garett growled at the guy who just couldn't keep his eyes off of me and his mouth open. For a minute I thought he was jealous but he quickly covered it up. "Don't want you getting flies in your mouth over this fag." He gestured to me and I stared at him. He flinched as I pushed my tray away and I laughed inside my head.

"Tell me about Danny Capri." I ordered to anyone who would grant my wishes.

"He's hot!" A random girl exclaimed out of the blue and I rose a brow at her. 

"That's what makes everyone afraid of him?" I asked.

"You're not afraid. Everyone's speaking about how you stood up to him this morning." She replied while twirling her hair around her finger. She flashed me a yellow smile and expected me to smile back. Sure, after you brush your teeth.

"True." I rolled my lips out and crossed my arms. Ah, the fame. "But what makes him so scary?"

"He's in a gang and he street fights. The guy has a bad rep. and he'll crush you in a second of a second." A guy I recognized as Bradly spoke not lifting his eyes from his phone screen at all. 

"A second of a second doesn't make sense." I argued.

He looked up at me. "In terms of dealing with Danny, yes it does. That's how fast he'll crush you. You're lucky he didn't crush you. I mean you beat Garett's ass but Danny will kill you with a tray."