《The Bad Boy And Me |✅|》3:So Called Friends of my brother
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After eating our lunches, we make our way to our lockers from the cafeteria. The people are staring at me like I am some kind of an alien, giving me weird glances.
But I pretend like none of this matters.
After lunch I attend all the classes,bgetting weird glances from people, glares from girls and impressed looks from guys. I just ignore them and continue doing my work.
After the classes I finally let out a breath of relief. I made my way towards Ashton's car, looking around for him. I finally spot him covered within a group of guys, which means he also found some friends.
After saying his goodbye to the guys, which seemed like an eternity, he made his way towards me. He gestured towards his car and I got in it he also followed and got into the car.
He started the car and after about 5 minutes we were out of the school grounds, the car was completely silent till he decided to break it.
"So....How was your day?"
"Um..Nice. Yours?"I answered, nervous that he knew about the encounter in the cafeteria.
"Yeah it was good. Did you make any friends?" He asked again.
"Yeah, I did." I replied, relieved that the talk was not leading to that incident .
"Great."
"What about you? Did you make some too?" I asked suddenly curious about the group of guys around him.
"Yeah, I did. Two of them are even coming tonight to hangout at our place." He answered with a boyish grin on his face.
"Oh nice."
"Do you mind? I mean the guys coming at our place?" he suddenly questioned.
"Oh no no no! It's completely cool with me. " I answered with a smile.
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He smiled back.
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I am now in my room with my favourite novel in my hand but I am not able to concentrate on the words as my mind keeps on drifting back to what happened today until the door bell rang and broke me out of my chain of thoughts.
I immediately knew who it was, Ash's friends.
I kept my book away and rushed downstairs to meet them. I was halfway down the stairs until I heard a too familiar voice coming from my living room.
I peeked downstairs and realised I was right. It was him.
It was Jace.
There was a boy along with him I recognized from school, he had brown hair with brown eyes and was really good looking. He was also a part of the 'popular' group.
My brother makes many friends but he has such good choices in terms of 'friends' that I want to puke.
Ugh.
I was trying so hard to ignore him in school and was so relieved to come back home. But this stupid baboon does not leave me alone. Even followed me back to my house.
I quickly turn on my path and make my way back to my room, not so enthusiastic anymore to meet my brother's friends.
I go to my room and decide to continue reading my book. I hear my brother calling out for me to come downstairs, I yell back to him that I will come after sometime.
After sometime of reading I quickly change into my PJs. I know pretty early but I like to stay comfortable in my blue sleeping shorts and a loose white t shirt which covers almost all of my shorts but it does not matter to me cause it is my house and no one was going to invade my privacy except my family. Duh!
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After changing I don't know why I was feeling like dancing so I just switched on my speakers at full volume and played the song 'work' by Rihanna and started swaying my hips. I was doing a kind of dance that people only did when they were alone. Weird, crazy and wild.
Little did I know someone would walk on to me dancing like that.
Suddenly the music was stopped and I immediately stopped dancing. I turned around and saw none other than the devil standing there by himself with a smirk plastered on his face.
What is his problem.
I cursed under my breath and looked down at my feet, embarrassed.
Suddenly I was aware of the warm breath near my ear and strong arms on my waist.
"Never knew you could dance so well huh. At first you are angry and shouting at me in the cafeteria and then you are all hot, dancing like that." His gaze scanned me completely. My breathing sped up. "Full of surprises, I see."
Embarrassed and self conscious of our close proximity, I pushed him back and asked, "What is your problem? Get out of my room please, if you haven't already realised you are invading my privacy and disturbing me. So..show yourself out."
"Oh Feisty, I like it."
"But I don't. Why are you here?" I asked, now impatient.
"Ashton sent me up to check on you and ask you to slow down the volume as it was really loud and it sounded like you were having a party by yourself."
He replied with an amused look on his face.
"Okay I will. Now your work is done? So yeah, get out." I said with a fake smile.
"I didn't know you were Ashton's sister. Great surprise I got." He said suddenly.
"Yeah. So cool isn't it? Now get out." I was getting impatient and irritated.
He was halfway out of my room but stopped suddenly and turned around.
"Hey you know what ,I would love to see you dance again someday. Call me when you have that booty shorts on." He suddenly speaks up. After that he gives me a wink and leaves. And I stand there alone in my room with heat creeping every inch of my face.
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