Mr Bad Boy And I

3- are you for real ?

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3 updates in 3 days, wow I've never done that before anyways , enjoyyy
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Mackayla's P.O. V
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We were almost having a staring contest as I satred back at him for 30 seconds... Yeah I counted in my head. He broke the battle of the eyes we were having and said something.

I looked at him in confusion, then I realized that my windows were closed while he's were open so I couldn't hear him.

I slowly walked towards my window keeping an eye on him in case he did some ninja shit and disappeared.

Once my window was open, I could now hear him clearly and dear god, he's voice was sexy as hell. Can he just stop being hot, like come on, give a girl a chance hey.

Realising I hadn't been listening to his words. He suddenly snapped me out of my day dream.

"Stupid girl are u even listening to me?"
Wait hoooold up , did he just call me stupid.

"Dude calm yo ass down, your the one who wanted to speak to me so why are you being rude, and you own me an apology for pushing me and swearing at me this morning, stupid boy", the last part was said in a mocking tone.

" why on earth would I want to talk to someone who looks like you, and I owe you no apologies you bi*ch,"
I felt a sinking feeling inside, but I gasped to cover it up, who the hell is this dude, he doesn't even know me and what he said did kinda hurt, I already knew I wasnt a pretty person.

"Well you were the one who was watching me like some phsyco stalker you jerk so Dont go calling me a bi*ch" I quickly fired back.

He looked taken back for a second but he carried on talking.

" why am I wasting my time talking you, fu*k off", he walked towards the window, shut it and closed he's dark blue curtain.
I stood still just looking at his window for at least 2 minutes, the conversation racing through my head.

At least now I knew he definitely doesn't like me .
I sighed walking up to the mirror in my room.
I looked at myself.

I looked at my long wavy brunette hair.

I looked at the faint freckles on the bridge of my noise,

I looked at my coral red lips,

I looked into my piercing green eyes.

I was really nothing special.

I need to start paying attention to what people tell me, maybe then I knew what I had to improve.
I never wore much makeup, part from the occasional mascara , lip gloss and eyeliner.

One thing I would be eternally greatful for is my clear skin. My natural skin colour was kinda tanned with my dad being Italian and all.

I really did love my father, no man could ever replace him. And we all knew that.

Oooooookay so that's enough drama for the night and I decided. I had one thing in mind. That big headed douche next dooor was nothing more than an egotistical shithead who thinks he prestige.

If he wants to hate me, I'm gonna hate him twice as hard. Bring it on bad boy.

I tied up my hair in a bun, which I knew would get messy in the morning, and jumped into my king sized bed. I wrapped myself up in My covers and picked my iPhone . it was a black one BTW.

I checked my messages and saw Arizona was texting me.

Arizona: whaddup bitch, any run in with the. Hot boy next door?!? xox

Mackayla: yes unfortunately, can't explain it over text tho, promise I will call first thing tomorrow xox

Arizona: you better , I wanna hear all the juicy details, ok boo xox

Mackayla: yes mother and get your fat ass in bed and sleep for daddy dearest xox

Arizona: alright then goodnight bubs, ly xox

Mackayla: night ly 2 bishhh cox

I charged my phone beside my bed and turned around facing the window . I had to get this douche out of my head before I fall for another complete jerk. I don't want a repeat of last time now do I.

I closed my eyes and was immediately taken into dreamland and fortunately I didn't dream about boy next door who I hadn't known the name of.

Let's seee what the next few days will be...
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A/N- hope yall liked that, it was a bit shorter than usual but yanoe, a girls gotta do what she gotta do. Anyways until next time see ya byeee ❤♥☺