It’s a deal
My mascara was dripping down my face, i was sitting at the park in the rain. it was currently 1am, i was considering walking home when i felt a leather jacket get placed over my shoulders.
“why are you out here princess?” he says in a silky but masculine voice.
i turn my head to look at him, him with his god like features that could make any girl melt, but not me.
“i needed a break” i responded quietly, which wasn’t fully a lie, i did need a break from all the drama, it was just becoming too much.
“yeah i heard about you and Carson” i looked at him with tears brimming my eyes. He walks infront of me and squats down to my height,”i know how you can get back at him and get over him”.
“how” my voice laced with desperation, i mean who doesnt atleast want revenge on their cheating boyfriend.
“we’ll play a game, we will fake date for 2 months to make him jealous” he states while wiping dry tears from my cheeks.
“why would u help me though?, why do u get out of it?” you can hear the confusion laced in my words.
“well that’s where the game comes in, whoever falls in love first has to do whatever the other person wants for 6months, plus i finally get a chance to have revenge on Carson” i forgot he was the only person to hate Carson more than me, no one knows why tho.
“it’s a deal” i say sounding quite unsure.
“try not to fall to hard princess, now let’s get u home” he walks me over to his motorcycle and i have to surpress a scoff, i mean how stereotypical can he get, classic bad boy.
he helps me mount the bike and put on my helmet “hold on tight princess” and with that he speeds off to my house, how he knows where i live i don’t know, but i couldn’t dwell on it too much since i was more concerned about the speed limit which i don’t think he knew existed.
“YOU BROKE ABOUT SEVEN LAWS JUST THEN”
“calm down princess” he states smugly
“Calm down, calm down YOU ALMOST KILLED ME. and my name isn’t princess” i huff
“i wouldn’t let you die, not yet, you don’t like the name princess? fine i’ll call you kitty, it suits ur fiesty personality’ he states with a smirk
i spin on my heel and march into my house, the last thing i hear before i close the door is him smugly saying “don’t fall too hard kitty”.
i’m sitting in the living room thinking about why just happened, and i just start laughing my dad walks in and raises and eyebrow at me, “he took the bait” i stated in a smug manner.
he continues to look at me his confused face forming into one you might have when you find out you just won a prize, “he thought you were crying over a breakup with Carson?”
“yup, he decided to help me ‘get over him’ and get revenge by ya fake dating for 2 months” he looks at me with a proud face and stands up to leave “there’s more” he turns to face me with a look that tells me to go on “whoever falls in love first has to do whatever the other one wants for 6 months” his eyebrows raise then his face turns into one of glee.
“darling your amazing, remember the pan though and don’t get distracted”
“don’t worry daddy, i’ve got it covered, anyway i’m gonna go to sleep, love you”
“love you darling” he hugs me and walks up to his office with a bit more pep in his step.
i get ready for bed while thinking of the bad boys game. my last thoughts before i enter the world of slumber were ‘i can’t wait to break the bad boy’.
Annndddd there’s the first chapter, tell me what you think and feel free to give feed back.
