CHAPTER 6
Chase's POV
"What's your type of girl?" My older sister asked me a week ago. It made me wonder, What's my type of girl.
One thing popped in my mind was The Cab's song, Bad. I covered my ears with my earphones. I'm walking in the school's corridor.
Right now, it's our Intramurals, we can go play sports games and sleep in our classrooms. What I'm waiting is Basketball, i wanted to join in and have fun. The Intramurals was planned, and it will go on for one whole week, this week.
I played the song. Volumes... 50.
It feels just like it was yesterday
We were in love, why's it falling apart
As I walk in the corridors, passing by every rooms. I saw my girlfriend, Kylie. She was hanging out with another boy or boys. I shouldn't be jealous or mad, but I am.
I've never been one to walk away
But I've had enough and it's breaking my heart
I turned my back and walked away. Why does she let me go and chase after me? Was it my name?
Cause you love me just the way that you should
It's nothing that you do, no it's nothing you say
I continued walking, passing by my classmates and classmates. As I passed by, I saw Alexa's friend, Kate, smile at me, mouthing the words, 'Hi.'
Yeah baby, I know that you're good
But I don't want a good girl no, not today
I smiled back at Kate, but someone pulled her away, with another guy following her.
Cause I want it bad, I want a bad girl, baby, bad
I want a love that's crazy, yeah
I want a bad girl, baby, bad, I want it bad
"HAILEY! FAITH! KELLY! GET OUT OF OUR CLASSROOMS AND LET'S PLAY!" Alexa shouted, walking to the field, waving her frisbee. She's lucky the field and classrooms were super near, or she'll have her throat dry.
I smiled a little from the benches. I clicked on the volume to 80. Other schoolamates were joining with her. Even though I'm at the benches, I sat down the field, and rest my back on the huge tree
I want a girl who stays out too late
And when I call, she doesn't answer the phone
Oh, I want a girl who likes it her way
And through it all, I know I'll end up alone
I closed my eyes. Alone again...
Kylie's a bad girl. But not the kind and sweet, but a traitor...
There's this hole, but there is someone... fixing it slowly...
Yeah yeah, you love me just the way that you should
It's nothing that you do, no no, it's nothing you say
Oh pretty baby, I know that you're good
But I don't want a good girl, no not today, mmm
I started to hum the song.
Why do Good attract Bad, and Bad attracts Good?
Why are Girls opposite to me, are more interesting than Girls who are just like me?
So many questions...
Cause I want it bad I want a bad girl, baby, bad
I want a love that's crazy, yeah
I guess... Love is crazy.
I wanna fight, I wanna rock and roll and party all night
Yeah, I want it bad, I want a bad girl, baby, bad, I want it bad
Bad... Yeah... I want a bad girl...
I'm getting sick of predictable, tired of acting logical
Oh yeah, I gotta shake it up tonight
Yeah girl I want something physical
Not something invisible, oh yeah
I'm tired of being good, let's be bad
Maybe I'm making love too serious. Maybe... I always think there's an answer on every question. Maybe I'm searching for the girl, but she's not here anymore, and if she's here... she's just there, right in front of me.
"Don't worry, I didn't lick it. Give it back, when you're happy." She said.
I smiled to myself as I hummed the song.
I want a bad girl baby, bad
And I want a love that's crazy, yeah
I want a bad girl, baby, bad
I want a love that's crazy, yeah
"CHASE!" Someone called my name, "DAMN IT! CHASE!" making me open my eyes and pull the right earphone off. Alexa was running, chasing the frisbee, which was flying on my way.
As I caught the frisbee, I felt her throwing it to their direction. I guess we caught it at the same time.
"Thanks..." She smiled.
I wanna fight, I wanna rock and roll and party all night
Yeah, I want it bad, I want a bad girl, baby, bad
I want a love that's crazy, yeah
"Hey... Do you want to join?" She asked me.
I was about to say yes, when I heard her friends.
"BELOW THE TREE... K-I-S-S-" She cutted them off.
I wanna fight, I wanna rock and roll and party all night
Yeah, I want it bad
"OH... SHUT UP!" She shouted at them. "So... are you joining or not?" She asked me.
"Yeah." I smiled, removing my left earphone, and putted my phone and earphones in my pocket.
"HE'S JOINING! HE'S IN MY TEAM!" She shouted.
Yeah... I want it bad...
I want... Alexa.
No. I need her.
.
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THE END.
Of Chase's POV.
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I have no idea why this story is rated as PG-13. This should be General. ~_~
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