The Bad Boy.. Loves Me? [𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐄𝐃]

chapter six: "You clean upgood grammarly"

When we arive at the party its already underway. Music thumps loudly and there are lots of people. The house is big with a masive garden

"Whos party is this again" i ask as me and jasmine and asda make our way to the door.

"Some senior" shrugs asda. "Who cares"

I'm a bit nervous. The place is loud and unfamiliar. I notice people drinking from plastic cups maybe they are drunk already

We go to the kitchen. Suddenly asda stops walking.

"What is-" starts jasmine. Then, "oh shit"

Confusedly i look over jasmine's shoulder. All i see is some guy with dirty blond hair. Hes quite muscular and looks like he could crack my body

"Reversing reversing reversing" mutters jasmine and i start walking back

But then he calls out a "hey is that you, asda blunt?"

To us asda mutters a dark nope and disappears into the crowd

The blond boy gives an exagerated look of disapointment . Jasmine sighs.

He nods at her "jas"

"Bender" she says tiredly.

She grabs my arm,"let's go" and pulls me away to another room.

"Who washe "i ask her.

"Old classmate. Asda hates his guts, don't ask why her unless you want a 3 hour rant"

I survey the room. Its then that i notice him. Satan stands in the corner, dressed in black ripe jeans and his leather jacket. Hes drinking out of a flask

He catches my eye. He stares at me for a moment, then he looks me up and down a smirk slowly forming on his face. I suddenly feel exposed, and school my expreson into one of indiference.

"You clean upgood grammarly" he calls over the music

The crowd shifts and i somehow get bumped in his direction

I stumble and he catches me. For a second we stay like that, me in his arms, faces inches apart. For a split second, my eyes flit to his badboy lips

He lifts me up again and lets go. Self conscious, i smooth out invisible creases in my dres

"Drink?"

I look up to see him holding out his flask

Curiously i ask "what is it

He shrugs "whisky"

Against my better jugement i take a gulp

"Bkeurhh" i curse and grimace at the burn and spit on satans shoes

Satan laughs. "Not used to alochlol?"

I shake my head. Then i spot some purple hair in the crowd

Bye satan" i say and leave before he can stop me

I look for asda but she's dissapeared again. Sighing i go upstairs to get some space.

Though a door i hear people making out

"Ye" i sigh to myself "parties are definitely not my thing"

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After a while i get bored hiding out upstairs so i go down

Its clear people are more drunk now. They are louder and messy

I look around for one of my friends

That's when i see him . Satan.

Except this time he's not alone. In the corner of the room, he stands with heather, ferosiously makin outwith her

I suddenly feel lightheaded. Must be the whisky i think to myself

Or maybe, a voice in mt head says. Maybe you don't like seeing him kissing a nother girl

As if in a daze i turn to go upstairs. I hear someone say "grammarly" but ui ignore them. I go up the stairs again

For a moment i stand there. I knew he was a player but... I thought he might like me and here he is making out with some whore

Hey grammarly"

I look up to see badam grinning at me

"Oh" i say "hi"

"Mind if i join you?" He doesnt wit for my anser and comes sit next to me "having fun?"

"Um sure" i say.

"You look really beautiful tonight grammarly"

I smile akwardly "thanks"

He starts to lean in closer. I get up quickly. "Id better go find my friends"

Badam's smile immediately disappears. His eyes darken "i dont think so grammarly"

I gulp uh oh

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