The Bad Boy's Reputation

Two completely opposite people; Natalia Grey the school nerd, teacher's pet. She's a big sister and role model. She believes in love at first sight. She wants the fairytale love, the one where you find your prince and live happily ever after.

Jason Summers the school bad boy, player and football player. He does what he wants, when he wants. It's his way or no way. He's the type of guy who doesn't date, doesn't believe in love nor wants it.

Talia only sees one side of Jason and that's his bad boy side; the jerk. Jason only sees one side of Talia and that's her nerdy side; geeky glasses and pulled back hair.

What happens when these two completely opposite teens are forced to see each and talk to each other every single day? What happens when the two teenagers realize there's more to the story than meets the eye? Will their opinions change? Find out in The Bad Boy's Reputation.


25. Chapter Twenty Five

One week since everything went crashing down. My laughable nights with him turned into sleepless nights in a foreign bed, with foreign walls My nights turned into nightmares, with flames burning a heart, and the devil laughing, and an angel weeping. My nights turned into endless pain in my chest, from the recent events, as they keep replaying in my head. My nights turned into late night tiptoeing into Uncle Cile's room to sleep with him and Serena.

The nightmares come every night, and never leave. The angel weeping is his side he showed me almost every night we were together. The devil is the side he showed me that night. The night that tore my heart limb from limb, until it was all crushed, and all that was left of it, was a small beat, signaling I was still alive, but barely breathing.

I sometimes wonder how he's holding up. If he has been this dead. If he's feeling what I'm feeling. After all, it was his words that were said. It was his dark and devious mind that was spoken through his beautiful lips.

I still remember the night I gave myself to him. His hands in my hair, around my body, holding my hands, roaming every curve, mark, imperfection I had. I remember the way his lips felt on mine, when he actually took me. The way he whispered my name, making me melt.

I remember the night of the wedding, when he danced with me, and told me I was beautiful, even thought I felt like a different person. I should have known it was all an act. I should've know not to mess with him. I should've listened to everyone the first day of high school.

"Stay away from Jason Summers." They would tell me. Never once did I think a boy could be so dangerous, until I gave him my heart. That day was amazing, until it all ended last week. Until he stopped caring. Until he let his emotions take over his body, turning him into the devil himself. Making him turn against me. You know what they say... Everything comes with a price. My price just happened to be shattered by the one man I loved with my whole heart, when he loved me with a quarter of his."

"Talia!" Uncle Cile yelled, walking into my room. I looked up at him, and closed my computer. "I've been calling you for five minutes. You have a visitor." He informed. "Sorry, okay, I'm coming." I replied, getting off my bed. "And before you say anything... I'm sorry." He said. "For what?" I asked. "No reason." He replied, walking down the stairs, as I followed behind him in my shorts and tank top.

I froze in the doorway of the kitchen. Stopped breathing, stop moving. My whole world stopped, as I took in the scene in front of me. Sitting at the kitchen table was the angel I always knew he was, but never could get out of him. Sitting at the table was Jason.

"What are you doing here? Uncle Cile, what is he doing here?" I asked, looking between the two men. "T, I had no choice." Uncle Cile replied. "You had no choice? You had a choice!" I yelled at him. "No I didn't. You're hurting, and crying, and having you and Serena in my bed at night is not an ideal night for me. It's time to talk about what happened, and hear him out." Uncle Cile replied, before walking out of the kitchen.

"Um... before we start... can I go to the bathroom?" Jason asked. "It's up stairs. Last door on the right." I replied, sitting down at the end of the table, five chairs away from Jason.

Jason's POV

I've never been so shaky and nervous in my life. Never. I felt every move I made. From going up the creaky stairs, to walking into the white room with the blue bed in it, with a big T on the door.

I looked around her room, and just took everything in. She's living here now. Living, breathing, sleeping, crying, hurting in this room. The calendar on the wall had red marks all over the dates, Monday-Friday, X's all over, along with sad faces on the sides. On the chalk board, was a word. Love.

I looked at the computer on the bed, and sat down. I pressed the mouse, and it opened to a screen. A screen with paragraphs and paragraphs of writing. I could practically feel the tears, as I read the page.

Nightmares, burning heart, devil laughing, angel weeping, two sides of him, small beats, still alive, barely breathing, dark, devious mind, beautiful lips, all an act, stay away from Jason Summers, devil himself, loved with whole heart, but he loved with a quarter of his.

"What are you doing?" Talia asked, walking into her room. I couldn't say anything, except stare at her. Is this what she thinks of me? As a devil and an angel? Is her heart burning? Is she really barely breathing?

She took the computer from me, and put it on the desk across the room. "You have no right reading what's private." She said, standing at her desk. "I'm sorry." I replied. She looked away. "I... um.. didn't know you felt that way." I said. "Oh, you knew exactly how I felt. You knew how I felt about you. I thought what we had was real, but I was wrong." She replied. I shook my head. "No, it was real. None of it was an act, I swear it. I was caught up in the moment with my dad coming, and I didn't know what I was saying. If my mom came in, I wouldn't said shit to her, if your sister came in, I would've said something. It's how I react." I replied.

"But you let your emotions take over you. You said those things, because you were thinking them." She said. "I said whatever I could to hurt you. To make you feel the pain I was feeling." I replied. "Why? Why would you do that? I opened my heart to you. I gave myself to you, and you hurt me." She said. "I don't know why I did it, Talia. I don't. But all I know is... I was stupid, and I know I was. I realized I fucked up, and it would never happen again. Because this pain I have... it's not going away.

"You're my first real girlfriend. I've never dated before you, and I told you I wasn't good at it, but I would try. This is me trying to make things right, Talia. I'm trying, okay? My mom, that night, held me. I let her hold me. When do I ever let her hold me?

"Talia, I need you, I want you, and I miss you. It's only been a week, but I can't stand another day. I'm not the same person I was three months ago. I'm a changed person, because of you. I haven't looked at a girl in months, I can't even think about any other girls, because you're the only one I have on my mind." I finished.

By the time I was finished, she was in full tears, clutching onto the chair tightly. "Talia, I love you. I love you, there, I said it. I love you, and I always have. Since that party you went to. When your uncle was talking to me, I admitted it. I told him I loved you. And that hasn't went away." I said. She took a deep shaky breath, and walked to me.

"How do I know you're not lying to me?" She asked. "Because I have never said I love you to anyone. Ever." I replied. "Please, give me another chance. I'm trying, Talia. I really am. I've waited for you, I would never hurt you on purpose." I begged. She looked down, and took a deep breath.

"Jason, I swear, if you hurt me again." She said. I smiled widely, and picked her up. "I love you so much!" I yelled, spinning her around. "Put me down." She said. I put her on the ground, and looked at her. "Everyone deserves a second chance, it's just those who use it wisely, get the prize." She said.

"Are you going to move back?" I asked, putting my hands on her hips. "Jason... I'm not coming back to live with you." She replied. "Why?" I asked. "It caused too many problems. I'll come over, and stay the night sometimes... but I can't come back." She replied. I nodded. "As long as I still have you." I replied, putting my forehead on hers.

Two steps back, five steps forward.

Angel -1 Devil -0


I hope you all liked the last two chapters. I felt like there was so much emotion in the chapters, because of the words being said. In the beginning of this chapter, I definitely used a new side of my writing with Talia writing on her computer. It was really cool seeing myself able to write like that.

The next two characters are coming in the next chapter, and I'm hoping it's going to be good, because I put so much thought into the characters! I hope you all like the book, and the updates on it, because I love writing this. It's so much fun, and so different from other books I've written. Comment what you think, and what you want to happen. Your idea just might end up in a chapter.

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