Falling for the Bad Boy

Chapter 15

Chapter 15


"Hunter?! What are you doing here?" I exclaimed, turning on the lights in the house and crossing my arms.

His large frame towered over me as he walked over to where I was.
"Are you okay? I saw you run out of the classroom." He touched my cheek, ever so gently.

"I think everybody saw that." I looked down.

"So why did you run out?" Hunter asked me, grabbing my hand.

I stayed silent while trying to come up with something to say.

"Answer my question." He said a little to impatiently. As if you haven't guessed, he has a very short temper.

"It was Tiffany." I responded.

"What did she say?" He asked concerned.

Maybe he did care about me. I was having mixed feelings.

"Do you really wanna know?" I asked him, biting my lip.

He rolled his eyes. "Yes, Savannah."

"She s-said that you were using me and that I m-mean nothing to you." I looked down at the ground, a little embarrassed because it was probably true.

Hunter lifted my face up to meet his gaze, where his expression softened.

"You believed her?" He rested against the wall, staring at me.

" What was I supposed to think? I'm Sorry. You were laughing in the back with Ashley and." I tugged at the end of my hair.

"Are you saying I'm not aloud to talk to other girls? I get what's going in here, you're jealous." He poked my side and chuckled.

"Am not!" I crossed my arms and stuck my nose out in the air.

"Are too. Admit it."

"Maybe just a little!"

"Well you know I like you right." He pulled me into his arms and I nuzzled into his chest.

"Yeah i know." Now I was feeling even more embarrassed. I did over react to this whole situation. He must think I'm crazy.

He kissed my forehead and I exhaled.

"My mom's going to be home soon. You should probably ge-" I got cut off by the front door opening.

My mom was singing softly to herself until she noticed Hunter and he quickly let go of me.

No escaping now.

"Uhm hi Mrs. Williams." Hunter cleared his throat and I could sense the awkwardness in the air.

"Oh hello Harry, isn't it?" My mom looked him up and down until her eyes drifted unto the scar on his cheek.

" It's Hunter. Hunter Brown, ma'am."

" Pardon me, Hunter. Well I think it's best if you better be going, you guys have school tomorrow." My mom said in a tone of displeasure.

I gulped, ready for the long lecture that would await me after Hunter left.

"Oh uhm yes. I should be going." Hunter said before she went off into the kitchen to find something.

I reached up on top of my tiptoes and kissed his lips. He wrapped his strong arms around my waist and whispered into my ear.

"I don't think she likes me."

"You don't say."

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"Savannah, we need to have a talk." My mom came into my room, looking worn out as ever after Hunter left.

"I'm kind of busy doing homework. We'll talk later?" I said, pretending to type something on my computer.

She came over to me and I closed my laptop shut.

I already knew where this was going.

"Momma, you know I really like him."

She pressed a hand to her forehead and rubbed her eyes.
"I really don't want to argue with you Savannah."

"Then don't! You can't keep me from seeing him." I was getting mad.

"I just want what's best for you. Don't get me wrong, he's a very nice and handsome boy but I just don't think he's right for you. He's not going to get anywhere in life."

I dug my face in my pillow. Hunter was beginning to grow on me, like a lot. Maybe even close to loving him.

As much as she was right, I didn't want to believe her. I had some deep feelings for him that I just couldn't ignore.

She rubbed my back and I closed my eyes.

"Can I go to sleep now?"

"Promise me you'll break up with him Savannah."

"I can't promise."

"You're banded from seeing him. Remember, I'm only doing what's best for you." My eyes widen and I felt tears at the brim of my eyes.

Ban me? That's a little too far.

"You can't do that!"

"Watch me." With that, she left the room, leaving me with tears streaming down my face.

How is this supposed to help me?!

Ever since my Father died, my mom has been protective of who I hang out with or what I do.

She's always concerned about my education and it gets really annoying sometimes. Even though I'm all straight A's.

I texted Hunter and told him everything that happened between me and my mom, hoping that talking to him would make me feel better.

He responded almost immediately with a 'I'm sorry.'

I messaged back 'for what?'

'for making your life more complicated.'

'I don't care as long as you're in it'

He didn't respond right away, which usually means either he's thinking or busy.

In this case, he was probably thinking.

I threw my phone unto the dresser and pulled the covers over me. I lay there in silence until sleep overcame me.

What have I gotten myself into?

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A/N:

Okay so i know a lot of you have been asking for longer chapters so the next one will be really long. I know this one was kind of short but I'll make up for it.

Do you guys ship Havannah?
( Hunter and Savannah)

Comment below some good ideas that I can add to the story (because i know a lot of you want more action)

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