Crush On Mr. Bad Boy
Chapter 25 Skipping School [Part 2]
I took in a deep breath to try to calm myself down. Come on Rosie, you can deal with this patiently. I forced a smile onto my face.
"Can you please hand me the clothes?" I asked him nicely.
"No." he smirked.
He was really testing my patience right now.
"Please hand me the clothes." I pleaded through gritted teeth.
He still had that stupid, handsome smirk on his face. "Na, I think I'll keep them."
"I'm being nice." I growled.
"I'm being nice too." he winked.
It was just so tempting to knee him in the balls and get the clothes. Even though he was incredibly hot and sexy, and he's been my crush since middle school, I still felt incredibly annoyed by his actions. His grass green eyes travelled down my body, not trying to hide the fact he was checking me out.
Should I be happy or annoyed that my crush is checking me out without any care in the world while I'm wrapped in a towel and he's keeping my clothes from me?
"Enjoying the view?" I teased, with my own smirk plastered on my face.
I've never felt this confident before, and it was strange since I was wrapped in only a blue towel which reached to above my knees.
"Actually, I am. Thanks for asking."
Okay, I was honestly not expecting that as a reply. He blew out a low whistle.
"You should wear this outfit to school more often."
"I've never worn it to school though, and it's a towel." I stated a little confused.
"Exactly."
"Just please hand me the clothes!" I practically begged.
He tapped his chin pretending to be thinking.
"What will I get out of it?" he asked, cocking an eyebrow at me.
"Anything."
Oops! I shouldn't have said anything.
"I want-"
"Not sex though." I quickly cut in.
Your just saying it because if he asked for it, you would be willing to give it to him. No! I would never give that to him! Liar. Am not! Are to! Wait, am I arguing with myself? I mentally slapped myself. Shut up!
"What?" Axel asked, looking at me warily.
I cocked my eyebrow at him. "What?"
"You just said shut up."
Oh, so I just said that out loud.
"Yes you did." Axel replied.
Okay, now I said something out loud again.
"Yeah, you did. Again."
"Okay, just stop listening to my inner self speaking. She's a little unstable and she randomly blurts things out and stuff." I tried explaining.
"Your inner self?"
I nodded. "Yeah."
He looked at me like I was crazy. "So does your inner self tells you to do things?"
"Sometimes."
"So let me get this straight. She tells you who to love or murder?"
Oh, so this is what he's getting at.
"I'm not crazy!" I snapped at him.
He put his hands up in defense. "I never said you were."
I rolled my eyes. "You were hinting at it."
"Okay, okay! I was. Does your inner self tell you that I'm incredibly handsome and sexy though?"
Yes! Yes she does! But I just gave him a blank look.
"Of course she wouldn't, why would she say that?"
"Because I am, and I heard you have a little crush on me." he teased.
All the blood drained from my face before I stiffened. Oh no. Where did he hear that? Only three people know my dirty little secret, including me. Kasay and Dustin, but neither of them would tell him. They are both honest people...
"Hey, are you okay? You look a little pale."
I nodded numbly. My dirty little secret was now out to the whole world. Oh no, I can't go to school anymore! I'll have to home school since every single girl will probably sending me daggers, and all the guys will laugh and make fun of me.
I'll have to get Jaxon to get all my food supplies. I'll lock myself in my room for about 15 years, and maybe I can come out to face the outside world. I've got to let them forget about me and how I have a crush on Mr. Bad Boy!
"Um, actually no I'm not."
He looked at me before bursting out laughing. I stood there confused, staring at his angelic face and how perfectly his face was when he laughed. He looked adorable and incredibly sexy at the same time.
His laugh was like music to my ears. I have never heard anything more pleasant. His amazing laugh drew a smile onto my face. I couldn't keep the smile off my face, no matter how hard I tried. I should be mad at him, but yet, I was watching him laugh in complete 'awe'.
I know it sounds super creepy, but I just couldn't help it. He was the bad boy every good girl was waiting to change. But I didn't want to change anything about him. He was plain perfect. Except when he's in fight mode.
This stone cold eyes brought me goosebumps. His eyes had no emotion when he was throwing punches at Jaxon. He was heartless and blocked out every single emotion he had. His cold face still looked like a Greek god's face, but it was emotionless.
It frightened me in a way. I felt like I knew him in and out from everything I heard and knew about him, but when I saw him fight up close, I realised I was completely wrong. I realised I barely knew him at all, even if I felt like knew him.
He wasn't an easy person to read. I knew some of problems, but I didn't know them all. Yes, I was kind of a stalker when it came to him, but I wasn't that creepy about it. I never followed him home or anything, but I might've followed him halfway home...once or twice...
"I was just playin'." he laughed, snapping me back to reality.
"What?"
"About the crush thing, that was complete bullshit. I didn't think you would actually take it to consideration or think I really meant it." he explained, still laughing hysterically.
Oh, so it was all a joke. I mentally kicked myself for even considering hiding my face from the whole world because of people hearing about it. I relaxed and let out a breath I didn't realise I wasn't holding. He looked down at my body, before looking up at my face again.
He had his signature smirk plastered on his face. Cocky much? I looked down and realised I had a towel wrapped around my body. How did I manage to stay calm while in a towel? My face heated up immediately.
"So what do you want?" I asked, changing the subject. "I really want to put some clothes on."
"Since sex is out of the question, I don't really know." he scratched his chin, pretending to think.
Pervert!
"Quick, just name it so I can put the clothes on. I'm freezing!"
"No your not." he argued.
I raised an eyebrow at him.
"If your face is hot, then how can your body be freezing?" he questioned, cocking an eyebrow at me.
My cheeks heated up more.
"Just please give me my clothes!" I begged.
"They're not technically your clothes, and let me name my price first." he grinned at me.
I rolled my eyes and held onto the towel tighter, wanting it to expose less skin.
"I want two things actually." he stated, walking around me like he was the predator and I was his prey.
He was eyeing me up from head to toe. And I had too much skin exposed to my liking. I gulped.
"W-what do you want?" I stuttered.
"Your nervous." he stated, looking happy.
Seems that me being nervous makes his mood better.
"Quit messing around and hurry up! Again, I'm freezing."
"Your face isn't-"
"I'm serious." I cut him off, dead serious.
I really needed to put clothes on to gain my confidence back.
"Okay, the first thing is, I want is to know why you were balling earlier."
I bit my lip and avoided eye contact. I really didn't feel like telling him..
"Tell me. Let it out, you'll definitely feel better."
Maybe he was right, maybe I just had to tell him and get over it. I took a deep breathe before talking. "IwasballingearlierbecauseIskippedschoolforthefirsttimeever."
"What?"
"I already told you." I grinned sheepishly at him.
"Okay, now say it again. This time, just about ten times slower."
I huffed and shot him a dirty look. "Fine. I was balling earlier because I skipped school for the first time."
He just stared at me blankly, like he was taking in the information.
"And I was afraid it would ruin my record. Because even on the day I had the flu, I came to school with a fever and a puffy nose and they had to send me home. I had never skipped school." I explained.
And suddenly, he started laughing. He was laughing like earlier, but this time, he was laughing a lot harder. How did he find this situation funny? I had just ruined my record that I've been trying to keep for all my life and he's now laughing?
"You think it's funny?!" I snapped.
He wiped a tear away from his eye. "S-so let me get this straight." he managed to spit out between laughs. "Y-you were b-balling earlier just because o-of that?!"
"You have no idea how hard I've worked for this record! I've never missed a day since pre-school! Hell! I've never missed a day since kindergarten!" I yelled.
He kept laughing. Even though his laugh was incredibly sexy, and his face was the most adorable thing I have ever seen at that moment, I was still pissed at him. Laughing at my ruined future! What kind of guy would do that anyway?
"Rosaline, you shouldn't freak out over just that!" he laughed.
"Just that?! You have no idea what your talking about." I turned away from him and scowled at the wall.
"Aw, don't tell me your mad at me now."
"I am!" I huffed.
"I just don't like seeing you frown, cause your smile is fucking adorable."
Now, how could I stay mad at him after what he just said? My face started heating up quickly. I just couldn't hide the blush off my face after what he just said. My heart was pounding against my rib cage crazily.
"Are you still mad at me?" he asked, sounding a bit too cocky for my liking like he already knew I was going to forgive him after what he just said.
I didn't reply to him, but I guess that was a good sign for him.
"I'll take that as a not."
"Give me back my clothes or I will be." I threatened in a weak voice.
My voice was so soft and venerable after what he just said to me. Like my whole voicebox melted after his incredibly sweet words. He laughed before holding the clothes up high in the air, just high enough for me to reach.
"Your as threatening as a toothless puppy." he laughed.
I glared at him. "You calling me toothless?"
"Maybe."
"Shut up."
He had an adorable playful smirk on his face as he stared down at me. His emerald green eyes were glowing with amusement. Oh, how those amazing eyes could hypnotize me. I swear to god, I could live my whole life just staring into his eyes.
"Just give me my clothes." I groaned.
"Wait, I haven't told you the other thing I wanted yet." he said, holding up his index finger.
"Just tell me already."
"Okay, I want you to-"
"Not sex though!" I interrupted.
He gave me a flat look. "You already told me."
"Oh sorry, I forgot." I looked away embarrassed.
He nodded and smirked at me. "I want you to tutor me."
"What?!"
He nodded. "I've decided, I want to try to do better in school."
"Awesome!" I squealed.
He shrugged and looked away. "Yeah, I guess."
"So what makes you want to get better grades?" I asked.
I really wanted to know, but then I regretted asking the question.
"A girl." he admitted shyly.
My heart literally broke in half. I felt as if someone tore my heart out of my chest, cut it in half with a chainsaw and stomped on it over and over again. Ouch! A girl, who obviously wasn't me. Disappointment, hurt, heartbreak, all the emotions that flooded me were depressing.
"Um, so who's the girl?" I asked, my voice was quiet and stone cold.
He stared at me, grinning happily before answering. "You'll find out soon enough."
Of course he had no idea what he was doing. Right after he admitted he wanted to impress some girl, he tells me that I'll find out who she is soon enough while grinning ear to ear. Of course he has no idea I've had a huge crush on him since the day I saw him.
It was all my fault. It was because I've never told him how I've felt for him, that's why he ended up falling for someone else. It was because I was too shy, too quiet, too afraid of getting rejected so I didn't tell him.
But not telling him made it worse, it made him fall for someone else. I blamed myself for him liking someone else. If I told him in the first place, he might've even looked my way. But of course, I was just the random school nerd to him, why would he care about me anyway?
I wasn't as pretty as other girls, I wasn't as outgoing, I was shy, I was shorter than all the other girls, I've had no experience and the list goes on. That was why he didn't even look my way. It was because I was nothing compared to all the other girls.
I forced a smile onto my face. "Okay, so now give me my clothes."
He smirked before holding out the clothes for me. When I was about to grab them, he dropped them to the floor.
"Oops!"
Asshole!
"Aren't you going to pick them up?" he asked, with an innocent sweet smile on his face.
I glared at him, but it was just so hard! He looked like an adorable puppy, wanting to play around.
"Pick.It.Up." I growled.
He put his hands up in surrender before picking up the clothes and handing it over to me. I quickly snatched the clothes out of his hands before he had the chance to do anything to it and rushed over to the bathroom.
I slammed the bathroom door shut and locked it, before pressing my back against it, breathing heavily. I put a hand on my heart to try to slow it down. It was pounding so hard against my chest, I felt as if it were about to fly out of my chest.
I couldn't keep crushing on him like this anymore. He obviously liked someone a lot. Just the way he talked about her brought a grin up on his face. Oh, how I wanted to be her. To have him wrapped around my finger.
To have him crushing on me for once. But once again, it was just a dream that could never come true. The more I'm close to him, the more I fell for him. Everything about him was just intoxicating. His smirk, his perfect jawline, his amazing grass green eyes and his perfect full lips.
Everything! Just everything about him was perfect! It was everything I needed. But since he already liked someone else, I needed to stop crushing on him. The more I fell for him, the more I would be heartbroken after he goes out with her.
I needed to stop daydreaming about it. Stop it all. I couldn't afford having a crush on him after someone else was with him. I shook my head. I had to get over him real quick before I ended up doing something stupid.
"You have to get over him Rosaline, you have to get over him." I whispered to myself.
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Surprise update!(: Usually I update every 2 weeks but it's spring break!<3 And I was amazed how the last chapter got 55 votes! Omg! Thank you so much<3 You guys are flippin' awesome and freaking amazing!!:D So I'm keeping my end of the deal, here's my confession :
Yes, I based Axel Storm Spencer off my school's 'bad boy'. I can't tell you his name though. I had a huge crush on him for about 3-4 months straight. His looks are pretty similar to Axel's looks. In fact, there's only a few differences in his looks:P But now I'm over him, since he's a real jerk to me, most of the time. But no, I'm nothing like Rosaline at all. In fact, we have almost nothing in common, except we both had a crush on the bad boy(:
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