Ch 4 Dinner and Detention with the Bad Boy

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CHAPTER 4

Bella's POV

"Bye Bella, see you tomorrow." Jess said giving me a small hug. I stood at my locker as they all walked off, sending me sympathetic looks.

I let out a groan as they all left leaving me alone in the hallway. I looked at my phone screen, 3:10. Okay, just an hour... I can do this.

"Ready babe?"

"Fuck off." I muttered, shoving past Connor as I headed towards the English room.

I grumbled under my breath as I heard his deep chuckle following me, making me go mad.

"Bella, Connor, take a seat." Mr. Henderson said, sitting at his desk. Mumbling profanities, I slumped at my normal desk. Connor smirked as he sat next to me, causing me to continue cursing.

I watched as Mr. Henderson checked his watch, frowning.

"I need to go to a meeting so I'm going to leave you two here. I expect you to behave well- this is detention, not a social hour." I scoffed at that, rolling my eyes. Like I would socialize with Connor. Mr. Henderson stood up quickly, and left us without another word.

"Looks like it's just you and me, Bells." Connor said smugly.

I groaned and dropped my head to my desk, not moving after that. After a while, I realized that Connor was being quiet. Weird... I turned to look at him, only to catch him staring at me. Shockingly, he turned away, blushing.

"Awwww, you're blushing!" I pointed out, making him scowl.

"Fuck you."

"Anytime." I giggled, sitting back in my chair. Connor's eyes widened before he controlled himself and raised his eyebrow at me. I smirked back at him, suddenly filled with sudden confidence.

"I mean, only if you can handle all this." I whispered the last part seductively. Instead of shocking Connor, which had been my plan, he smirked back and moved closer.

Oh shit.

"Now."

"Uh, erm... what?" I asked, all previous confidence lost.

"Let's fuck." He whispered huskily, standing up, pulling me up with him in the process.

"What? Umm, no! I mean, we're in school!" I struggled to find an excuse.

"And? All the teacher's are in meeting." Connor said, wrapping his arms around me, pulling me closer.

The proximity... is sparked a feeling in me. That feeling... it was-

Disgust.

But I couldn't show it. I was working on getting back at Connor and to do that, I had to make it seem like I liked him. Like, LIKED him. I know, that would never happen, but Connor does seem to think everyone loves him, so... Here goes nothing.

"But Connor," I whispered, wrapping my arms around his neck, "I wouldn't want to lose my virginity in a school." I wrinkled my nose at the word school to sell the act, and it seemed like it worked.

"Really? You do know what you're agreeing to, right?" He asked

"Of course," I murmured, gazing down at his lips as I did.

Next thing I know, I was spun around and placed on the desk so that Connor was now standing between my spread knees.

"Then why don't we seal the deal?" He asked huskily, cupping my face with his warm hands.

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