The Bad Boy's Guardian Angel

Chapter 1

Sofia Bennet's POV:

I watched the huge building uncover as the cab drove closer to the university that I will be attending . Harvard University. My father is the head of one of departments so its not doubt I would get a free scholarship, despite that my grades were above exceptional. My father already stood by the entrance , "Afternoon." I smiled as we walked in , he helping me with my suitcases. My father and I have a really close relationship ever since my mother passed away. . . Still talking we walked past a guy smoking alone in the hallways. His eyes met mine as he looked up .Greyish blue eyes,jawline as sharp as a knife and a well shaved beard.

" Excuse me sir, there are smoking areas in this school and this isnt it ." My father stopped and told him.

He chuckled softly presenting a small smirk, without much said he just left looking at me. My eyes followed him, he turned around and winked. I blushed and looked at my father who was already in my room which I quickly joined him in.

"Okay, there you are..." He faced me with a serious expression but was changed with the warm smile I always knew. "I'll come check on you later ." He continued fixated by the door. I laughed and said "You know I'm not a baby anymore dad.I can handle myself ." reassuring him that I'm not 5 anymore. He smiled warmly and let out a little sigh. "You grew up so fast. It feels just like yesterday when your mother and I rushed into the hospital because someone decided to come early. " He added symphathetically. I never really got over my mothers death. It's been 5 years but how can you forget the person that gave birth to you. I know my dad is still hurting deeply, but I love seeing him smile and laughing . I smiled at my thought and said "I love you dad."

I let out a short laugh and replied, "Like you said , I will always stay your  baby girl . " He scooped me into his large arms like he did when I was younger. "I know you just want to help but if I cant even move into my room alone , how will I get through these couple of years?" I said and gently pulled away. He stood with his hand up and said "Okay then. I will let you be but we're still going for coffee. " I laughed and nodded. "Very well dad... how about after class okay?" I smiled.

As he walked down the hallway, the thought of sleeping alone in a room with no one else stuck in my mind. I entered the room , amazed at how big it is . Almost like a apartment .  Looks like I have alot of decorating to do .

•12:20•

I finished up my unpacking and got ready to head to my first class of the year. 2 classes a day , 3 days a week . The clock striked 12:25 and I rushed to class .

I entered my class and almost no one was there . I greeted my father and sat down in the seat next to a purple haired girl. I took out a book while waiting . Might as well start reading. Lost in my book I feel someone tap my shoulder . A guy , quite cute I must say . Wearing glasses but face very muscular. With a bright smile he asked "Is this seat taken?"

I looked down at the seat next to me that was empty. I guess my head might of dozed off somewhere, "Uhmm hello?" I immediatly woke up and  gently shook my head and he sat down. My father stood up signaling that class is about to begin. I nervously adjusted in my seat ready to start taking notes.

My father started the class after about 2 minutes of just writing notes on the bored. Whilst being on the school board he contines teaching Literature which was my mother's passion before she passed and now is mine. I took down notes concentrating as I should until the door swung open and that same male I saw in the hall came in killing his cigar right there on the floor by the door. He ran his fingers through is hair as I watched him slide into the nearest seat behind me... He smirked as everyones eyes was on him .

Just as I turned back to the front I suddenly felt the hair stand up at the back of my chin as he tapped my shoulder. At first I didn't want to turn around, he seemed like bad news with his black leather jacket and tattoo's that filled his entire right arm.

Another tap.

Ignore.

Another tap.

I spun around, annoyance clearly shown on my face as a smirk formed on his face. "Extra pencil?" He sort of demanded. "Fine.." I said putting it in his hand . "it's not like you would write anyway." I muttered under my breath before turning back to the front. I felt him chuckle, "Attitude." He whispered. I rolled my eyes and groaned pretending to write a few words in my notebook...

I took a breath of relief as class was over, my father ended exactly on time as I hurried out trying to avoid him .

It was the first time I didn't pay attention in class...

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Author's Note

Thanks for reading .
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Love , miaCwriter
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