The Bad Boy Loves Curves

Looking into the mirror at myself I sighed at shy girl staring back at me. I wasn’t ugly, but I wasn’t the greatest thing to look at. I was 5’6 with a round bum, legs the had no gap, non toned tummy, brown hair that just reached my shoulders, and hazel eyes. Sometimes I wandered what it would be like to be the beautiful girl with toned arms and legs. Grabbing my black book bag I headed downstairs to the kitchen.

“Hey honey, did you sleep well?” Mom asked in a chirpy voice. She slid the plate of eggs and bacon my way. I sat down and preceded to eat.

“I slept okay I guess,” I said shrugging my shoulders. With this answer mom furrowed her brow.

“Are you having nightmares again?” mom questioned with a sigh I got up once again grabbing my keys of the marble counter top.

“Bec I’m sorry, I just want the best for you.” Mom quickly follows suit behind me.

“I know mom I really do, but I’m going to be late if I don’t get going.” With a quick hug to mom I walked out and got in to my white Chevy impala.

Once I pulled into my parking spot at school, I turned the car off and sighed. This is it my senior year. I had only one year left, and I decided I was going to blend in and not cause any problems. You see I’ve always been quiet and never really had friends but one, Cassidy. Cassidy and I have been friends ever since we were born. Much like me Cass never really stood out, all though she was beautiful both on the inside and out. She was a tall blonde with a flat tummy and gorgeous brown eyes. Swinging open my car door, I gasped as it smacked against the black Chevy impala next to me.

“Hey watch it, this is my baby,” a mysterious voice all but growled out.

“I am so sorry I didn’t mean too.” I said stepping out. I closed my car door and walked over to the other side of the voices car and halted immediately upon glancing at the most handsome man I’ve ever seen. Standing before my was a man who easily towered over me in height. He had short black hair that looked like he ran his hands through. His black shirt showed off his abs along with muscular arms covered in tattoos.

Pumpkin, if you keep staring I might just have to take you here in this parking lot.” He winked walking towards me. “Hey Pumpkin, if you keep staring I might just have to take you here in this parking lot.” He winked walking towards me.

“Just beacayse you’re so beautiful, I’ll let you go with a warning.” He now stood so close I could feel him against me.

“Uhm, thank you.” With one last look at him I started to walk away, a hand quickly stopped me. I turned around to find the mystery man looking at me.

“What’s your name Pumpkin?” He asked his green eyes looking at me intently.

“Becca.” I simply replied pulling my hand out of his grasp.

“Well Becca, my name is Asher and from now on you’re mine.” He simply stated putting his arm around my waist pulling me with him into the open doors of Valley High.