《Stealing The Bad Boy's Heart》I don't care about him
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I opened my eyes and saw that the door was already unlocked and Damon wasn't by my side. Despite the fact that he was gone his jacket was still on my shoulders. I got up and went towards the door of the balcony.
I was finally able to get out of the balcony. My whole body was aching as the position as slept in wasn't comfortable at all. As I went in my eyes noticed a clock and I saw that it was already 10:00 a.m. And that was the moment when horrible thoughts started intruding my head; I was already late for my first class, I have 30 minutes until my next class and my mother's gonna kill me cos' I think she's already worried sick. The only thing I can do to partially solve all of them is going home as quickly as possible.
But then again, Damon just could've woken me up, right? Ugghh Damon you are the biggest problem of my life. Please can we never see each other and talk to each other ever? Can he just forget about me? He has already done it before so it wouldn't be hard for him.
I got into the elevator and was waiting to reach the first floor when the elevator stopped. The doors opened on the 10th floor and Jenna entered the elevator. Well this is awkward. But at the same time why should this situation be awkward? I'm not Damon's sister to be ashamed for my brother's attitude or whatever.
Suddenly Jenna turned her head and now she was facing me.
"So..."
At that moment I'm sure she could see confusion on my face, because I didn't know what she meant by that.
"What?" I said realizing she wasn't going to continue until I said something.
"So, are you Damon's new prey?" she said looking at me from the bottom to the top as if she was going to grade me after that.
"Prey?" I said not believing that she said that to me despite the fact that she didn't even know me.
"Yes, the next girl that he's gonna be with.I think you know what I mean by saying "be with"." She said looking at me with a weird facial expression. I couldn't understand what was behind it.
"No, I'm not and I'm not planning to be." I said wishing the elevator worked a little faster as I wanted to get away from people like her.
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"But I saw you sleeping together at the balcony and as I see he gave you his jacket. Oh and by the way don't be flattered by that he does that to all the girls to get their attention and play with them." She said trying to hurt me or whatever, but it was such a failure because I don't care about him and about everything he does.
"I don't get flattered by these kinds of simple things. When a man behaves like a gentleman once in his life, I don't think that can be considered as something that would attract me. Oh and thank you for reminding me. Take his jacket and give it to him or should I say give it to your sister and she will give it to him?"
I gave her the jacket and left the elevator. I knew she was burning on the inside and that's what I wanted honestly. I'm not a bad person, but sometimes I want to show people how disgusting they are. I just can't bear rude people because I'm not rude either, well, that depends on the person.
I took a taxi home and I was mentally preparing myself to be yelled at by my mother.
I knocked on the door and was met by my mother's angry eyes.
"WHERE WERE YOU MISS BAILEY STEVENS ALL THIS TIME?"
"I'm sorry mom! I'm really sorry, but that wasn't my fault!"
"Please don't tell me you're pregnant!"
"What?No mom!!!!What are you talking about?"
She sighed in relief and that hurt me so much. Did she really believe that I could be that careless?
"Mom I wanted to say that I was locked up at the balcony of the building we were in yesterday. The battery of my phone died and I was left with nothing but hope that someone would find us."
"Us?"
"Me and the stupid Damon Bennet."
"Well, my version wasn't that wrong after all."
"Mooooomm?!Are you even listening to me? we got stuck there because of his stupid girlfriend and you're telling me these kinds of things now?"
"Sorry honey I was just joking. Honestly, I think that it's because of my nerves I was worried sick and I even called the police.Didn't Damon have a phone by the way? "
"I'm sorry mom for making you worry. Long story short, his girlfriend broke it down and closed the door of the balcony for him to stay there and be punished like that. Mom I would talk to you with pleasure but I'm already late for my second class. I have to dress up and leave."
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"Go ahead and I'll make you breakfast."
"Mom, mommy, my dear MOTHEEEEER I'm late right now and you're thinking of feeding me at this moment?"
"Yes! I don't care whether you're late or not. Bailey Isabelle Stevens your health is the most important thing for me."
Fighting with my mom is useless so I went upstairs to change my clothes and to charge my phone. My phone finally turned on and I saw 50 texts from Matt asking whether I was angry or whether something happened and also, and this is sooooooooo frightening, SWEET JESUS, 100 calls from my dear mother. I'm so happy that I saw this right now or else I would've been extremely scared to talk to her.
It was already 10: 25, my class was going to start in a couple of minutes, but my mother forced me to eat. After discussing that problem for a couple of seconds I finally convincer her to give me the sandwich and that I would eat it on my way to the university.
As I've mentioned before, fortunately, my university is close to my house, so I reached it when it was 10:29. I was running so fast that I thought my heart would explode any minute.
As I was about to enter the university I got an email from my professor that he canceled the class. I mentally face palmed myself because I was literally dead now. I ran as if my life depended on in for the class to be canceled. Ugh! I sighed. Oh well, I can't do anything right now.
As I had 2 hours till my next class i decided to go and study at the library for a bit. In our library we have a couple of cube-like places where you can sit and study and I absolutely love them.
I was studying when I saw the familiar beautiful green eyes staring at me from behind of a wall.
"Meghan?"
"Hey. I thought you wouldn't remember me that's why I didn't call your name."
"How could I forget those incredible eyes?" I winked at her.
"Thank you! You're so sweet."
"And somebody yesterday was asking me why am I so rude. People are so different," I laughed.
"It's not possible, you're really sweet to everybody."
"Not really, I'm sweet to the people I love. So, you can conclude that you're one of them now."
"I think that's really cool. Are you alone now?" She said for some reason feeling embarrassed for asking that question.
"Yeah, why are you asking?"
"Uhm, because when I saw you last time you were with a guy. You seemed to be good friends," she said not looking me in the eyes.
"Oh, you're talking about Matt. Yeah, he's my best friend actually. I had a hard time finding female friends as I'm not that sociable, meaning that if people talk to me I will respond, but I'm not gonna be the one to initiate a conversation."
"I am sociable, but I'm also shy and sometimes people misunderstand my behaviour for being cold and they think I want to avoid them."
" I won't think that way and I'd be glad to be friends with you," I said and for a second I was surprised that I was the one to say that, but I was proud of myself at that moment. Meghan seemed to be a genuinely kind and sweet person, so, I decided to take a shot.
"That'd be so cool!Moreover we have almost the same schedule and that'd be even more pleasant."
"OMG!So you're an English and Communications major?"
"Oh yeah!" She said flipping her blonde hair.
"That's PERFECT."
We tried to understand whether our next class was together or not, but, unfortunately, it wasn't. We decided that we would meet at 2 o'clock to have a break together. Also, it's going to be a great opportunity for Matt to meet Meghan.
I was very happy that one good thing happened to me today.
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Published on 20.06.18
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