Random Imagines

Sebastian

A/N: This is a one shot requested by maria914_ I hope you like it! (And sorry for the delay)
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I never believed in the common bad boy stereotype that believes them addictive and irresistible; I used to believe them pathetic and overestimated until I bumped into him at the party I never should've gone to.

Bodies almost passed out on the couch, drunk crazy boys breaking things with a hockey stick, couples making out all over the place; the party was getting crazier, and I was feeling out of place. I only had a couple of drinks that my friends made me have, but I was feeling a little dizzy. I decided to leave since I couldn't find my friends and I had just encountered the host, who has never liked me and keeps bullying me whenever she wants to. I tried to reach the door, but the dancing crowd wouldn't let me pass. It was like being a boomerang; I would walk in from the living room, I walked right to the kitchen and got back in the living room when trying to go back some steps to reach the entrance. I don't know why but it occurred to me that the kitchen window was the best way out I had, so I walked to the kitchen battling the crowd once more. I didn't know there was a bench because the bushes that were behind the bench were big enough to cover it; I thought I was going to fall on the bushes and that no one would get hurt, but I couldn't be more wrong. The last thing I felt was his elbow hitting my face.

"I'm sorry!" I mumbled painfully.

"What's wrong with you?" I heard his voice even though the music was louder, and then I realized who he was. Sebastian Croft. I was on the floor, he was sitting on the bench looking down at me, and by the feeling of my hair being wet I could only guess I might made him drop his drink. He looked angry, and he was getting angrier as I was just staring at him. "Are you deaf?" He said still mad. I got angry at what he just said.

"What if I am?" I shouted out.

"Dude! You literally jumped on me!"

"What now, you're going to rudely and disrespectfully blame it on blindness?"

"Someone's got a temper, huh?" He said smirking.

"Whatever," I said trying to get up.

"C'mon! Let me help you." He said offering me his hand. I stared at his hand and then looked at him frowning. "Now you're being rude... One... Two..." I grabbed his hand and he helped me get up. "I thought so!" I touched the right side of my head feeling half of my hair wet. "No thanks? I thought you a good girl." He said flirtatiously. I didn't really bought it since he's drunk, and that's just bad boy stuff. That's why people think they're irresistible, but they're really just players to me.

"Helping me? I thought you a bad boy." I said feeling weird at how I was reacting.

"There's some character too." He was smirking again.

"Thank you!" I said.

"You'll need to wash your hair! There's a hose around here." He moved his head signing me to follow him.

"I'm okay! I was just leaving..."

"Right! You're the good girl. I should go get myself a new drink."

"Or you should stop with the drinks." I don't even know why or how I said that.

"That's my... I mean was my first." He said frowning but still smirking.

"What? Why were you drinking here alone?"

"I'm here just for business, I was just taking a break, but it is not your business. Weren't you leaving?"

"Yeah, I was." I turned around and left.

I walked home overthinking and overanalyzing everything that happened with Sebastian. If he was not drunk then why did he acted like that? It definitely had to be his bad boy genes doing the job, and the fact that we were alone; he would never behave like that at school. Once I arrived home, my father was waiting for me in the living room, my day couldn't get worse. He grounded me for the rest of the weekend.