She's a goody goody. He's a bad boy. She wants nothing to do with him. He wants everything to do with her, he just doesn't know it.


4. Who I Want

"Okay Luke. Whats with all the tattoos?" I ask crossing my arms and narrowing my eyes.

He mirrors me but a smirk is firmly placed on his lips as he watches me closely.

"Each of them have a meaning behind them. I don't just get ink on my skin for nothing Geek." He says as his tone hardens and I can feel my annoyance grow when he called me Geek. I roll my eyes at the blonde haired boy.

"Okay why do you try and avoid me?" Luke asks and my eyes go wide. What? Why the hell would he ask me? Is it not obvious?

"I thought I was asking the questions? And don't call me geek. My names Clary." I roll my eyes and he chuckles shaking his head. Why are all the boys so stupid? Jeez.

"What ever princess." He winks and I gag in my head. Ass.

"Or princess. What's with all the damn pet names all of a sudden?" I ask loosing my patients with him.

"I can call you what ever I want." He snaps back. Jeez. Did he forget to take his meds this morning or something??

"Actually no, you can't. I have a name and I'd appreciate it if you called me by it." I say and mentally giving my self a pat on the back for that random boost of confidence.

"You can't tell me what to do, or say. No one can. I do what I want, who I want, when I want." He sneers at me, his gaze hardening by every word he spits out.

I mentally gag when he says "Who I want". That's just wrong. Ugh.

"Your sick. That's just wrong and your a just stuck up asswhole who has a giant ego problem." I shout back at him angry. God he's suck a prick!

I can literarily see the steam shooting out of his ears as he stares at me.

"You can't talk to me like that." He says, his voice now lowered and filled with venom. Venom that I know is for me.

"Reality check dumbass! I can and I just did!" I snap. Then I add. "If you just brought me here to yell at me and be a jerk then this was pointless because I see it all the time. Now you can bring me back to school so I can avoid you for the rest of my life."

I'm actually kinda shocked that I busted like that.

He turns to face the front all the way and his fingers turn white from holding onto the steering wheel so hard.

He starts the car again, without even glancing at me thank god. I don't, think that I could stand anything else that comes out of his mouth.

We drive in a tense silence all the way to the school.

When he parks the car I jump out, not being able to stand the tension in the damn air. Or him. I push my glasses further up onto my face.

I walk in, not bothering to see if Luke or whatever's face is following. I run over to my locker as the bell rings. I grab out my phone and my eyes almost bulge out of my head.

That was the final bell signalling the end of the day. I spent half of my day with blonde boy. Great.

I sigh as I open up my locker and grab out my bag, slam my locker shut while pushing my glasses more on my face.

"Where the hell were you? I texted you like, ten times!" Ronny asks stomping up to me with a pissed off look on her face.

I suppress another irritated sigh and turn to face her as she crosses her arms.

"I'm sorry Ronny. I didn't have my phone on and I just want to go home. Today's just been tiring." I say pushing a piece of hair out of my face.

"Okay. Fine. I'm tired also. Let's go." She ends smiling at me. We walk out into the parking lot and I see Luke. Esh can't a girl get a break?

He's chatting with a couple more boys that also have tattoos all over them. Great. There all going to die of ink poison.

"There's more of him? That's great. Just lovely." I groan and Ronny looks over at the group of morons who are now punching each other on the arms laughing.

Luke or whoever, stops what ever he's doing and looks up and meets my eyes.

He smirks and winks at me. I roll my eyes, flip him off and pull Ronny along to her car.

I get in and she does also. We pull out of the parking lot but not before I see him blow me a kiss with a damn smirk plastered on his face.

What an ass.

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