Bad Boys

Bad Boy 9

Dominique's p.o.v
Pic of Dominique on the side🔝

Um- yeah hello guys my name's Dominique Stellona.

I'm 17 years almost 18 and this is my last year in High School.

I have very good grades, most of the people here call me "the nerd".

I'm shy and not very talkative.
I like to unnoticeable, you know what I mean in the backround.
I really hate people, but the feeling is mutual, I have no friends cause all of the girls here are bitches.

I'm not the one who wear glasses or something but I'm a Tomboy.

And there is this Boy we can say he is the "Badass" of the School.

I hate him, he bullies me and hates me even though I never even talked to him.

*lunch time*

I was at my table like always when someone poured milk over my head.

It was him, the devil himself.
Kurt Stoneson.
He smiled devilishly amd I glared at him.

"Oh! Sorry it was on pupose" he fake smiled.

The whole cafèteria laughed.

"Oh is little dominique going to cry" he teased.

I stormed out the cafèteria and he followed me. I can not believe he has the guts to come after me and annoy me more. I swear I kill him.

"Heyy cry Baby where are you going now?" He yelled after me.

I rolled my eyes and continues to walk.

"Hey wait up" he yelled and ran after me.

Yet still I ignored him.
Suddenly someone throw me onto the lockers. I whimpered in pain.

"Oh sorry, I didn't mean to push you so hard" he apologised.

"What do you want?" I yelled.
He shrugged like nothing happened.

Is he kidding me? At least he could apologise but no, he annoys me more.

"Dunno, I'm bored I think" he came closer.

He leaned on the locker next to me.
I looked at him like he was crazy.
We kept looking at each other.
I shook my head and walked towards the exit.

I looked behind me and yet again he followed me.

It turned arounf angry and yelled in his face.
"What do you want!!!!!??"

"I'm bored" he replied.

I rolled my eyes.

"Come I'll take you home" he said.

"No thanks" I said.

I think he needs help, does he really think I will sit next to him in a car.
I don't wanna die today, I'm too young to die.

"Come on! Babe you're soaking wet from milk" he rolled his eyes.

"Thanks to you fucker" I yelled.

"Ohh, she can swear" he teased.

I put up my middle finger, and he smirked.

"Come" he said.

I followed him to his car.

He drove me home and I stepped out.
"Thank you Asshole" I said and slammed the Door.

He stepped out and followed me to my door.

I looked at him like he was crazy.
"The fuck you want?" I asked.

"I'm bored" he shrugged.

I rolled my eyes and let him in.

"Nice house Kitten, where are your parents?" He looked around.

"1. Don't call me that, 2. They work" I replied.

"Okay, Babygirl" he teased again.

I rolled my eyes at him.

"You said I shouldn't call you kitten" he said.

"Stay here I'll take a shower and change my clothes" I pointed warningly.

*10mins later*

I wrapped a towel around myself and stepped out the Bathroom.

I stepped out and saw Kurt sitting on my Bed.

"Sexy Kitten" he winked.

"The fuck you doing here, when I told you to stay downstairs" I shouted.

"I'm bored" he smirked.

I was so angry I did something I thought I never do.

I went up to him and slapprd him.
He looked at me and grabbed my wrist. He pulled me on the Bed and jumped on top of me.

"Opps, you're trapped Babe" he teased again.

"Let go" I said.

He shook his head.

"I said let go" I raised my voice.

Yet again he just shook his head.

"You little piece of shit" I yelled.

He smirked and kissed my cheek.

"Kurt Let me go!!!" I yelled.

Okay I think I have a heart attack.

He kissed all the way down my neck.
Accidentally moaned amd he chuckled.

He brushed his hand on my cheek and played with my hair.

It felt so good what am I saying? Stop it Dominique.

But I can't stop it! It feels too good.

"See? I know you want me" he whispered seductivelly.

I nodded my head and he looked at me wide eyed.

I flipped us over so I was on top.

He wants to play? Okay, lets play.

I kissed his neck and he groaned.
He closed his eyes and enjoyed.

I stopped and looked down at him.

He looked up fustrated.

"Why did you stop?" He asked.

"Haha, you thought I really want you?" I teased.

He looked angry and flipped us over again.

"I'll show you" he whispered.

He took off my towel and I screamed.

He kissed me and I relaxed.

He broke the kiss to take off his shirt.

*after that*
We all know what happened.

Well laid there breathless Damn.
"I'm not bored anymore" he breathed out.

We looked at each other and chuckled.

He pulled me closer and kissed me.

"You know what that means?" He asked.

"What?" I asked.

"You're mine" he whispered.

I smiled and we kissed again.