The story of my life

Bad boy.

We were on the boat. Me and Hardin were sitting in the upper floor alone, enjoying our time together. 

''Its so beautiful here,'' i said putting my head on Hardin's shoulder.

''It surely is, but i prefer a different view,'' he said smirking at me

''Are you always thinking about sex?''

''Sex?'' we turned around to see Justin and Jane. Justin was the one who asked. I covered my mouth

''No we were just discussing if the baby is going to be a girl or a boy.'' Hardin said taking Jane on his lap, and i took Justin to me.

''You are pregnant Tessa?'' asked Jane, playing with Hardin's tattoos as he wasn't wearing a shirt.

''No, i'm not, umm a friend of mine is, and we were talking about her.'' she just nodded her head and asked Hardin

''what is it?'' she said pointing to the tree tattoo on Hardin

''Its a tattoo baby-girl''

''Did Tessa paint it?''

''No haha its not like that, its not a pen, its something worse. Tattoos are not good.''

''I want one, i want a butterfly'' she said too excited. 

''No you are not getting one, its not a good thing. Hardin said in a serious tone,

''Then why did you get it?'' Hardin didn't say anything for a second but then

''Because you gotta do something bad in your life.''

''No he is joking Jane,'' i said glaring at Hardin, ''his tattoos are harmless.''

''ok.'' 

''Tessa,'' Justin whispered in my ear.

''Yes baby?'' i said looking at him with a smile on my face. I loved this children very much.

''Can you be my girlfriend?''

''Hey dude she is taken'' Hardin said

''Hardin???''

''What? just protecting whats mine.'' Justin got up from my lap and went down with Jane, both crying.

''Mom Hardin doesn't let me get tattoo,'' she said sobbing.

''And he doesn't let me take Tessa,'' Justin added. i couldn't hold back my laughter and so could Hardin. 

''You made them cry''

''Its not my fault''

''they are kids, no one would giver her a tattoo and Justin wouldn't take me,'' i said smiling and not believing i just said that

''who knows? i got my first tattoo and first girl when i was 9 so...''

''really? you were a bad boy at 9?''

''bad boy... yeah you can say that. i got that after the accident with my mother...'' he didn't say anything. I just hugged him until we heard someone clear their throat. we looked his way and it was Charles. Hardin rolled his eyes and whispered, 

''Ugh only he was missing in this scene.''

''hey guys i hope i did disturb you''

''actually you did''

''Hardin...'' i said nudging his hand

''i can go if you want to''

''No, no its ok,'' i said and noticed Hardin roll eyes

''So you like France so far?'' he asked looking 

''Yeah its great here.''

''I can take you guys sightseeing if you want to.''

''NO we will pass,'' Hardin said with a very rude tone. I talked with Charles for a while and noticed that Hardin wasn't saying saying a word, after Charles left i asked him

''Hardin whats up with you? why are you acting weird?''

''I'm not''

''Yes you are, you didn't say a word to him and when you did, you were extremely rude''

''I'm not a fan of him.''

''Why?''

''didn't you notice how he looks at you? even tho he knows that you are mine.''

''I don't care how he looks cause first-i'm not looking at him and second i only care about your look.'' i said getting closer to kiss his cheek but he turned his face so i kissed his lips.

''Always playful''

''Only for you.'' we sat there for a long while and enjoyed the sunset. The idea of Hardin hating Charles so much didn't leave my mind, it cant be just because of me because the glares started way before we started to talk to each other. What happened between them?

 

Did anything happen with Hardin and Charles?

Why did Hardin hate him so much?

What did they share in the past?

Was he connected with Hardin stopping at the lobby the other day?