The Bad Boy from Room 908

The bell rang signaling the start of class and just like clock work, in came Hemmings. He winked at a couple of the girls in the front row and sauntered towards me. I immediately averted my eyes from his.
" You like what you see Melanie?" He whispered menacingly into my ear brushing his lips against my jaw.
" Go to hell." I spoke under my breathe.
" Gladly," he smirked, " I'll go to hell, if I can drag you there with me." He said seductively.
Well fuck!


1. Intro

      The world is a difficult, scary, and confusing place but, growing up next door to Luke Hemmings made it that much worse. I mean It was okay in kinder garden when he wasn't such a fuck boy but, things changed fast. Now I can't even walk out of my house without being whistled at.

       It's just frustrating I guess because, even though I hate his guts, somehow he makes me want him. I know I shouldn't feel like this but, I just can't help myself. I guess you could say it's his bad boy persona that gets me, or maybe it's the way that he says my name, making it sound like condensation rolling off the side of an exotic drink on the beach but, whatever it is, I'm hooked.

      I force myself to ignore him everyday because, there is no chance in hell that I will ever allow myself to be that girl that got played by the bad boy. So, as long as I have control over it, it will never happen.


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