The Bad Boy And I

Chapter Three

Bella

Going to detention was the worst thing I could have ever done. I was wondering what's awaiting me, but I didn't know Mr Henry my history teacher and the three bad boys of the school were the one-s my life was awaiting.

So right now I'm sitting on my light brown desk surrounded by Christopher, Seth and Adam, three of them poking my arms annoying me and Mr. Henry dead asleep "Will you stop?" I hiss

I mean shouldn't bad boys be serious and have the whole 'I'm mysterious and if you come near me I will shoot you' kind of look?

"Not until you talk to us" Seth groans "Okay fine!" I turn to the three of them "What do you want to talk about?" I ask while having the chance to look at them.

I mean there is no lie in this-they are gorgeous. Seth has brown hair with hazel eyes, unlike Adam who has light brown hair with grey eyes and Christopher who has has a really dark brown hair which people sometimes consider it as black with blue and greenish colored eyes. His eye is gorgeous no matter what anyone says, I mean I'm not gonna deny it.

"So, what do you want to talk about because if you poke me once more, I'm going to explode" I snap angrily and just when I was done talking Adam pokes me again.

Relax Bella, Relax, they're the school bad boys; you don't wanna be on their bad side now, would you?

"Okay, let's talk" Adam says.

We four sat in a circle - or some kind of circle "So, why is a goody-to-shoe like you in detention?" Adam asks "I um, kinda punched a guy two years younger than me" I admit feeling actually embarrassed saying it out loud "And the guy didn't hit you back?" Seth asks "He couldn't because-um when I hit him he fell far away on the floor" I explained

"Wow that's impressive, I mean I still don't believe it but okay" Christopher states looking already bored as he pulls his legs on the table and crosses the right leg over the left one and now he's getting on my nerves, "You think I can't be bad?" I asked raising an eyebrow "I don't, but you can prove it, you can-" he paused, smirking "-do a prank on Mr. Sleepy Henry over there" He said pointing at a snoring Mr. Henry.

I start thinking about a plan that I can do without getting in trouble.

Pulling pranks on someone is fun, but to perfect a good prank without getting caught is like performing the perfect crime, maybe I should - or you know I could - ugh, I'm getting nothing, damn it! I don't want to look stup-

BAM. GOT IT!

"Okay, I'll do it"

"Entertain me" he says smirking. I stood up started thinking about my mother which brought tears to my eyes, I made the warm, salty tear fall down my cheek. Seth, Adam, and Christopher looked at each other clearly confused; I walked up to Mr Henry's table and start crying out loud "Mr Henry - Mr Henry!" I yell

"What, what?" he asks annoyed but after he noticed the tears on my face, his face turned to concern and softens "What happened?" he asked "There- There ah-um in the corridor there's a-a Bloody body- in the corridor outside. It's ba- bad. Please, please- Go and see it" I sob and start crying hysterically

"I-I'll go and check" he assures me and runs outside the class, smirking I turn back to my chair, rub the already almost dried tears and look at the boys face

"How did-? I mean - ? What?" Seth asks or I think he tried to ask, I smile but before I could comment out the 'I told you so' phrase, Mr Henry rushed back inside the classroom with a nurse right behind him panting as she tightens her grip on the first aid kit"Where's the body?" he asks stressed, I tried to bite my laughter "What body?" I play dumb.

"You just said th- you planned this you- you-" Mr Henry wasn't able to say anything "Mr Henry, what are you talking about? What body? I just came right now and I was late because I was at the principal's office" I said.

"But you-I'm not mental-! I know- I'm not mental, NO!" He yells and started scratching his head, spiking all the tiny grey hair that covered his almost crystal "Um, M. Henry you can go to the nurse's office, detention is over anyway" I said pointing at the clock. "B-but no, I'm sure, I'm not mental- I repeat NOT MENTAL" he yells. The nurse pats him on the back and tells him to come back to the nurse's office to rest.

After Mr Henry and the nurse left, I turn to face the boys and their faces were priceless, I mean really it's like- Wow I can't even explain it.

"So, was I lying now?" I ask with a smirk on my face

"Wow- just.... wow" Adam says, I turn to face Christopher "So Mister Scary bad boy, do you believe me now, or what?" I ask smiling-smirking because seriously trying to hold a smirk for a long time actually hurts, like my left side cheek hurts: What the hell?

"Um, beginners luck?" he said in a way, trying to convince himself rather than me

"Wait, did you just call him scary?" Adam asks "Not my words, my friends" I say "Wait so you're not scared of me?" Christopher asks. Adam and Seth starts laughing "I'm not scared of any of you" I honestly answer and they both stop laughing

"Wait haven't you heard the rumors about us, you know getting arrested, dealing with drugs, murder?" Adam say "I don't care what rumors say, you don't scare me besides I bet half the rumors are lies, I mean maybe arrested okay, dealing with drugs mm- Maybe, but murder, ya not really" I say laughing, they look shocked about my answer

"Anyway toddles, detention is over murderers" I call them out laughing and leave them with a shocked look on their faces.

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"Ladies and Gentlemen, Bella has arrived" I announce the moment I enter the house as I pass my keys on the dinner table "Hello Bella" Carrie welcomes me and I smile awkwardly "I thought you would be at work" I said out loud without thinking "Oh and why is that?" she asks raising an eyebrow and I take a step backwards

"How was detention young lady?" Carrie asked. "Ya, about that I'm -you see- " she cut me off "Why will you hit a guy who is two years younger than you?" she asks. "Look what happened is- " But she cuts me again.

"You're grounded for a week just like detention, you will hang out with no friends and no friends will be coming over here, but we're going to have dinner with our new neighbors tomorrow, because they will be settled by tomorrow, and Sandra the mother is a nice woman, anyway go to your room" she says and I run upstairs

"Your grounded young lady, man I love saying that" she yells from downstairs.

I was surprised seeing Carrie home early, I mean most of the time she's late like Markus because both of them work as doctors, we may be rich but Carrie always says that she works because she wants to, not for the money.

Wait did I forget to tell you that my mum's family are millionaires?

Well they are, but no one really knows.

Anyway, I wonder who are neighbors' are? I mean, I wonder if they're going to have a small girl or something. Oh-or maybe a girl in Brandon's age, then a love story would start, I chuckle at how ridiculous I sound but come on it would be cute

I took a shower, did some home work, and sat on my windows seat board, writing some new songs with my guitar like I always do, every night with the window open. My bedroom is pretty, I like it mostly because I'm the one who choose the designs and all, my entire room in mostly off-white and turquoise, I even have a punching bag at the corner of my room so I can practice on it.

Every one of us have their own bedrooms, however, one rule that everyone knows about is that no one gets to lock their bedroom doors, I learned about this rule the hard way. I mean I'm used to just barging in a room if you want to enter it and if the people in there need their privacy they would lock the door, but in Markus and Carrie's house it is a whole new thing

In the first week I moved here I needed to ask Carrie something and as always I immediately barged in her bedroom to find her in an um-ugh, I so don't want to replay that moment were Markus was ugh-nop, maybe I could replay that moment later on when I don't feel like throwing up

I place my guitar on the floor and jump on my bed breathing in and out loudly, I feel relaxed but why do I have the feeling that something is awaiting me tomorrow?