The Bad Boy is my enemy

Chapter 7|| You deserve to be thrown like that bottle

**Zaiden’s POV**

“Zaiden! I cannot go to the party. My mother is in hospital. Can you company Ariana to the party? She might feel alone in there without any of us,” Alan said in a call.

"Is she serious?" I get up from couch.

"No... She is fine. It's just minor routine check up and this seems to take long," he says and I feel relieved.

“Dude! I am not close to her. How could you even say that?” I said

“It’s fine. She just needs someone to guide there so that others wouldn’t take any advantages of her,” he said.

Advantages of her?

Come on dude? No one can take advantages of that wild girl. Even I, the great Zaiden Rodriguez, got the slap from her for touching her. Then, who else could advantages of her?

“Fine. When should I pick her up?” I asked him and he sent me with the time.

I took a quick shower and got dressed up.

Shit!

Why am I even getting excited to pick up that girl? She is f*****g creepy and she is completely an arrogant for being a lady but she attracts me to her like hell. I don’t know if it’s her confusing face or her seductive and sexy nature.

I so, want to have her whenever I see. I want to taste every parts of her body and get lost in her.

“f**k!” I was getting wet just by thinking about her.

I quickly changed into another one and ride my bike in front of her dorm. I wait for her but she doesn’t come down. I saw some bunch of girls leaving the dorm in a car but she wasn’t there.

When she didn’t come down, I decided to go up and look for her. I asked dorm warden her room number and walked to her room.

When she opened the door, I could completely see the madness in her eyes. She was angry about something. Was it because Alan didn’t come to pick her up?

She looked around searching Alan. Come on! I am not a kid that I will joke with someone whom I don’t even know for a long time. I don’t even joke with someone who is closer to me. That surely hurt my ego.

So, her dress were all messed up. I quickly managed to modify her dress. Playing with the dress was an interesting topic for me. I always wanted to be a fashion designer but I never had that zeal for my dreams. I never thought that I have a future of my own and I need to do something for it.

But seeing her in that situation, exposed that hidden zeal out of me. I never wanted to do it but just to help her, I did it and I don’t even know why the hell I did that.

When she changed to the dress, she looked super hot. I mean her sexy slender legs were looking go gorgeous plus the ripped part in her stomach was making me go crazy like I f*****g want to touch her and feel her right now. Her navel was making me go crazy.

So, as I couldn’t resist myself, I tried to touch her in any way I could and she didn’t resist me. What should I take it as? But her sudden push made me realize that I have some effect on her. I could feel her nervousness with my closeness.

Bingo!

I can’t let her torture me alone. I want her to feel the same as I am feeling right now. The heat that is burning up in me should be equally burning in her as well.

**Back to the party**

She walks to the dancing floor after she pours the glass of cocktail on Gina’s body. There is no one in the whole college who could voice against Gina. She is the lady boss of the whole college like I am the male boss of the college.

But I guess, it’s time to change the ruler and the reign at the same time. Seems like someone else is going to have that position soon.

I take a sip of my drink and look at her walking down to the dancing floor. She looks perfectly sexy on the floor with the beautiful flips of her brown shoulder length hair and her beautiful curves swaying with the beats of music.

“Zaiden!” the lady boss, Gina calls me with the glass of cocktail in her hands.

I look at her and her dress. She has changed her dress to another but Ariana is still in the same dress.

“What are you looking at?” she asks me.

“Something interesting,” I say as I look to her. I had always known that Gina had some interest on me. She always liked me but I had no place for love and adoration in my heart. I hated the relationships, or I would say something like serious relationships.

“Can I have a talk with you?” she asks me and I nod. She leads the way and I follow her back.

We both stand at the beach. The gentle water waves hitting our legs and the red moon shining above the horizon of the sea.

“Zaiden, it’s our last year and we won’t be meeting after this. I always wanted to say this to you but never got this guts to tell you,” she says.

I know what she would say the next. I don’t want her to feel something more for me. I really can’t afford to love someone.

“You love me?” I say bluntly.

“Yes…I do…but…,” she tries to say.

“Then, I advise you not to love me. I don’t have place for something like that thing. Love doesn’t exists for me,” I walk back as I say that.

But as soon as I leave, I find her hands snaking me from behind.

“Don’t say that Zaiden. I want you. I f*****g want you. I don’t want to waste my time further without you,” she says.

I unleash her hands from my stomach and turn to her.

“Listen, Gina. I don’t care whether you love me or not. I don’t love girls, not a single of them. I just spend a night with them and that’s finish. I don’t connect with them afterwards. I don’t want you to get involved in this matter,” I say and try to walk away from her.

I need to see Ariana. I need to see where she could be.

“Fine! If it’s what you want then, I am alright with it,” she says.

“What?” I ask.

“f**k me! f**k me Zaiden,” she says.

But as she says that a huge slaps encounters on her face.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing?” she growls at her.

“Are you f*****g insane? How could you say that brazenly? Are you a fool? How could you be so blinded by love? He doesn’t love you. Can’t you see that? Yet you want to be feast of him? You f*****g silly girl,” Ariana shouts at her.

But she doesn’t seem to be pleased with her action. She walks away with her hands on her cheeks away from both of us.

Ariana turns to me and looks at me at most disgusted way. I hate the way she is looking at me.

“You’re a monster, a devil, a demon, Zaiden Rodriguez and I hate you so much,” she says as she drinks from the bottle she is holding.

Her calling me demon, monster and devil provokes me and hurts my ego. It makes me heated up in my temper.

Don’t tell me she drank all of the liquor of that.

“You’re drunk? You’re completely drunk Ariana. We need to get you back to your dorm,” I say but she pulls herself away from my grip.

“Just get away from me, you monster,” she yells at me as she throws the bottle in the sea.

“You deserve to be thrown away like that bottle,” she says which completely levels up my anger and I pull her closer to me, yanking her hard on my chest.