Mr BadBoy And I | COMPLETED

C H A P T E R T H R E E

■ God please help me now  ■

Why does life have to be so complicated? Like why does life give you the biggest challenge, and never gives you anything good out of it?

I've been trying to read this big book for my English assignment, and all I can think about is that hoodie guy and so called Jhase. Like, why did they have to come up to me? Why did I have to see them getting in that car the other night?

I didn't mean to look, they just got my attention so quickly. I didn't even know that hoodie guy actually saw me that night. He looked too busy getting in the car but I guess I am wrong.

I'm sitting in bed currently, trying to read this book or at least some of it. The only light source is my bed side lamp, everything else is turned off and dark. My white clean sheets stayed down where my waist is, as I leaned back on my wooden head board.

In the streets of Verona another brawl breaks out between the servants of the feuding noble families of Capulet and Montague. Benvolio, a Montague, tries to stop the fighting, but is himself embroiled when the rash Capulet, Tybalt, arrives on the scene. After citizens outraged by the constant violence beat back the warring factions, Prince Escalus, the ruler of Verona, attempts to prevent any further conflicts between the families by —  I wonder if he will at school tomorrow?

"Oh my god," I scoff, once I get both guys in my head once again. "Stop thinking about them Chantelle." I tell myself, as I rub my forehead.

I breathe in and look at the words on the book, I shouldn't even be thinking about them, I don't even know them.

Prince Escalus, the ruler of Verona, attempts to prevent any further conflicts between the families by decreeing death for any individual who disturbs the peace in the future.

Romeo, the son of Montague, runs into his cousin Benvolio, who had earlier seen Romeo moping in a grove of sycamores— Grr, I can't read this!

I throw the book down onto my lap, I rub my eyes before rubbing circles around my temples. This is ridiculous.

I didn't even know these guys and they were somehow planted into my brain. I've been trying to read this book and every time I read not even a paragraph, this hoodie guy and his dark friend keeps popping up into my brain.

"I just need a break, that's all–" I tell myself, I grab the book and place it on my side table, face down so the pages don't get lost. "–That's all you need Chantelle." I breath out a breathe of relief.

Before I turn around and jump up from my bed, I walk towards my door, but I soon stop in my tracks and bite my thumb nail. I look around at the book, I should read it, I need to read it. I sigh and walk back over, I grab the book and sit on the edge of my bed and try to read more.

After some prodding by Benvolio, Romeo confides that he is in love with Rosaline, a woman who does not return his affections—

Just as I was going to read more and not think about them two again, there was a loud bang coming from outside my room. I groan loudly, I swear if that's Andrew I'm going to kill him!!

I get up from my bed once more, this time in anger, I storm towards the door and open it. I look over to Andrew's room to see no door open and no sign of him at all. I don't buy it, so I walk over to his bedroom door and knock loudly on it.