Temptation of the Bad Boy

"You're mine."

"You can't just own me!"

"Oh princess, you don't have a choice."
Winter didn't exactly have the "Rich" and "Perfect" life everyone thought she did. Her mom and dad passed away when she was young, her twin brother ran off somewhere with his girlfriend and to top it all off, her step dad is an abusive drinker. Then, she met an emerald green eyed boy who tried to change her world around, and it worked. But it wasn't him who changed it, it was an unknown number,

Unknown number:
Hello beautiful, I love how you don't have to even try to look beautiful and you look better than any girl I've ever met.

She thought she knew who the bad guy was, and made all the wrong decisions.


12. |Chapter 12||


The next morning I woke up and rolled over and landed on something hard.

"Ouch!" I cried out and sat up.  "Why are you saying ouch if I was your cushion?" Stephan groaned. I giggled and looked down at him, "You have a boney body.."

"That's not the only thing that's boney.." At that, I looked down at our position and immediately got up. He smiled at me, and went straight into my bathroom before I could make it in there first. 

Ugh it! I'm so stupid sometimes, I laughed to myself. I got up off the floor and walked off my rug into the cold hard floor of the bathroom. I searched through my closet and found my rob. I'm so glad it's break. My new school is weird, they start a break on like a Tuesday, which is why I didn't have to go to school yesterday.

I struggled to get my arm through the hole and slipped it through the other one. I wobbled down the hall and looked into my dads bedroom. Not here, hm that's weird he's always here. Oh we'll probably out drinking like he always is. I went back to my room, shoved my phone into my pocket and made my way downstairs. Once I got to the kitchen I poured my cereal and made my way to the couch.

I landed on the couch with an "oomph" and dropped my bowl of cereal.

"Crap.." I mumbled to myself and started cleaning it up when my phone vibrated with a text.

"When your legs don't work like they used to before

And I can't sweep you off of your feet

Will your mouth still rememb-"

Unknown number:

Hello beautiful, I love how you don't have to even try to look beautiful and you look better than any girl I've ever met.

My body tensed. Who's this? How'd they get my number?! I quickly taped out a reply;


I think you have the wrong number.

I signed, yeah that's it. Just the wrong number. HA! I freaked over nothing. Silly me.

I shoved my phone back into my pocket and started cleaning up again

I guess it was the wrong number because he never replied back.

I made myself some new cereal and sat on the couch, carefully this time, and turned on the tv to Adventure Time. I smiled to myself, the little kid in me is coming out haha!

After awhile their was a knock at my door. I got up and opened the door and came face to face with an emerald green eyed James.

Yes, I said face to face as in, my height.

"Why are you crouching?" I laughed.
He smiled and stood straight up.

"So I can be your height." He smiled and showed his dimples.
"Whatever." I scoffed.
"Chill, Princess I was kidding." He laughed and ruffled my hair and walked in. My heart skipped a beat. Princess. I'm princess to him.. I smiled to myself. Does he like- no.

"Why are you here, James?" I stopped him before he could come in any further, "You never let me explain myself.."

"Then explain, I'm waiting."

"I'm sorry for leaving you.. I couldn't stand to be with Jared or even look at him.." I looked at him , confused, "Really? Because he said some pretty nasty things about you.." I said, remembering the things Jared told me. He whipped his head up so fast and had a glint in his eye, almost as if he knew what he said, "Let me guess, did he tell you I've done some bad things in my past and to be 'careful'?"

I freaking called it.

"Yes, how'd you know?"

"He's done this to every girl I've liked, ever since kindergarten, because he's always been jealous. " Before I could speak, he added in, "Stupid, I know." Assuming that I forgave him, he walked past me and into my house.

I sighed and closed the door, might as well.

"Nice house." He turned around and picked up an old photograph of me when I was 8 years old.

"You were cute when you were younger." He smirked and picked it up. 
"Put it down!" I laughed, taking it from his hands and gently laying down on the side table.

"Whyyy are youuuu hereee Jamessss?" I whined.

"Well jeez just wanted to know if you wanted to go to the ice rink.." He mumbled.
"Oh.. Yeah of course! Just let me go get changed into something warmer." I said as I looked down at my Rob.

*James P.O.V*

God she's beautiful.
I watch her hips sway as she walks up stairs. I look around at her house, where's her stepdad? Maybe he works. I just hope he doesn't come home while I'm here or it's going down.

I walk to her couch, sit down. Is she watching Adventure Time? Ha o my gosh she's such a kid.

"When your legs don't work like they used to before

I jump up and practically crap in my pants. I frantically look for whatever is singing to me. What is that? I reach under the magazines sitting on the table and my hand goes around a small device. I pull it out. It must be her phoneShould I go give it to her?

No, I don't know where her room is and I'll get lost.

"And I can't sweep you off of your feet"

Do it. Just look at it. One peek at who's texting her it won't hurt anything.

"Will your mouth still reme-"

I open it.

Unknown number:

No, love. It's you, my beautiful Winter.

What? Is she dating someone? Oh god oh god.. This was a bad idea. Maybe I should leave.

I get up, set the phone down on the table, back where it was when I found it and walk to the door.
"James?" Crap.

*Winters P.O.V*

I run upstairs and look through my closet for my red sweater. Aha! There you are!

I take off my rob and reach down and pull my white skinny jeans off my floor and pull them on with one hand while brushing my hair out with the other. Completely forgetting about Stephan's existence, he decides at that exact moment to come out of the bathroom with just a towel on.

Now, here we are, I stood there with half my pants off and no shirt on, and him with just a towel, which may I add, is hanging dangerously low, a tooth brush hanging halfway out of his mouth.

For a moment, neither of us spoke, and then,

"Never speak of this again." We said, as we both pointed at each other. I nodded and as I finished putting on my clothes, He released the towel. I screeched

Sin sin sin sin, I whispered in my head several times, as I covered my eyes. "Jesus Christ, Stephan! What are you doing?"

"Oh shush sugar, It isn't like you haven't seen it before." He paused, "Okay, It's back on." He mumbled. I uncovered my eyes, ready to rage because I was pissed, "Stephan, You remember 2 years ago when you tried to crash our car and KILL us? I do. I have since then! Heck, I haven't stopped thinking about it. Even though you didn't kill me that night, you emotionally did. I thought you loved me! But no, it was just some stupid bet that I wish you would've never made. You think because It's been two years, we can be all buddy buddy? Wrong. We will never be like that. Ever. Get that trough your thick skull, before I shove it in there."

I flew open the door and ran down the hall and hit my toe on the corner of the door. And then I realized.

My shoes. I'm so stupid.

Mumbling curse words to myself, I look down at my now injured toe.

I run back to my room and shove my feet into my sandals, luckily Stephan was no where in sight. I ran downstairs, just in time to see James opening up the door.

"James?" I question, making my way over to him.
He slowly turned around,

"I should go." He said, and opened up the door.
"What's wrong?" I put my hand on his shoulder. Is it something I did? Did I take to long? Crap, I knew I should've not took so long to find this shirt!

He turned around, he looked pissed.
"I knew I should've never talked to you! You lead me on and now you have a boyfriend? Girls like you is the reason I don't do relationships!" He yelled, yanking the door open.

"What boyfriend?!" I yelled, grabbing his arm. Now, I'm angry.

"Do you text him when we're on dates too?"

I looked over at my phone that I left sitting on the table. It's open. He went through it?!

"You think that's my boyfriend?" I laughed. "I can't believe you went through my phone!!" I yelled, picking up my phone and reading the message.

"It's not my fault! God, I was sitting here and your phone went off. I was going to give it to you but your house is so dang big I decided to just read it. If it isn't your boyfriend, who is it then?" He yelled.

"I don't know!" I flipped my phone open.


Who is this?

"Don't lie to me!"

"I seriously don't know! Look for yourself!" I yelled, handing him the phone.
He looked through the messages and signed, "I'm so sorry.." He mumbled. 
"I was just.. Scared. I didn't know.. I just thought you had a boyfriend and I.."

"It's fine, just next time, don't read my messages, okay?" I was still pissed, and he could tell but I decided to let it go.

"Yes ma'am!" He laughed,  handing me back the phone.

"What are you gonna do about the person?" 
" I don't know. It might just be my friends pranking me. They like to mess with me a lot." 
They can be so stupid. When I see them Monday, I'm gonna kill them..

"So we going or what?" Oh yeah, I totally forgot!

"Yeah let's go." I laughed and we walked out and I closed the door behind me.

Ahh, Idk I really like this chapter! Who do y'all ship, James and Winter or do you think Stephan and Winter still have chemistry?


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