All Chapters of Entangled With The Bad Boy: Chapter 1 - Chapter 7

AVAI hate coming here. It's always the same after every training or match, boys half naked, flaunting their abs like we haven't already seen them before. A few girls linger around, most of them cheerleaders, tucked into the arms of the players like trophies. They feel on top of the world, like some other girl won't take their place in those arms next week. I take a deep breath, eyes flicking to the words carved into the thick soundproof door. “St. Wynter's Titans.”I murmur the name like I haven't seen them a thousand times, like it's not stamped on jerseys, banners… and on Luke Westbrook, the guy I am here for. Again, I hate coming here. But I have to. Because as the girlfriend of Luke Westbrook, St. Wynter's golden boy, star quarterback and campus celeb, this is my role. After every practice, every game, every win…I am expected to be here, the St.Wynter’s dressing room. Whether I want it or not. I open the door and walk in. Of course, a few heads turn. “Oh,Westbrook’s gir

AVA “ My presence messes you that much, Whitmore? Forget what you were going to say?” His voice breaks me out of my reverie. “You wish,” I retort, rolling my eyes. No wonder he always ends up in girls' pants. Cocky jerk, he really does have a way with words. “ You know what I used to think about you?” Kai pauses, letting his words sink in. “ I thought you were just another spoiled brat. A goody two shoes who reads too much and barely speaks. Guess I was mostly right, except for the last part.” “You do talk,” he mutters. “ I talk,” I snap. “ Just not to you.” “Fairs.” Kai steps from behind me and starts to walk away. For a second, I think he's leaving just like that, but he stops and leans against a wall. He pulls out a cigarette, slips it between his fingers and lights it in with a lazy flick. I watch as he brings the cigarette to his lips, inhales and lets the smoke slip out. His blue eyes bore into mine through the haze. “ Do you smoke?” He asks. I lift a shoulder in

AVA I never overthink what I wear. I usually know how to dress for any event but right now, I'm overthinking it. I don’t even know what we’re going to do at the place or what kind of place it is. Just like I don’t know what’s wrong with me either. I know I'm trying to look out for my brother. I don’t want him getting involved with the wrong people, especially Kai. I could just call our parents and tell them what Zade is up to and they would take action immediately. Hell, they might even cut their trip short and come back. I could do that but no. Instead, I’m here, getting ready to go... wherever with the so-called bad company. Something is definitely wrong with me and I don’t even know what the hell it is. I take one last glance at myself in the mirror. This fit will do. One of my favorite pairs from my endless collection of jeans, and a sleeveless crop top. I grab my handbag and walk out of the room. “ You don't think it's a little early to be all dressed up? Thought you would use

AVAShould I open up to my brother? Should I just straight up ask him for the devil’s contact info? No, that would be so fucking suspicious. I am meant to steer clear of Kai Cooper and not get even closer. So why the hell has he taken up so much space in my head? Is that his game? Get in my head, stir me up, push me to say some wild shit about him then get pissed at me for reacting? And now, I feel guilty. He’s not just stuck in my head, he’s built a whole damn mansion, furnished the place and moved in.I can’t stop thinking about Kai Cooper. God knows I’ve tried, but I can’t stop. I just fucking can't and this shit only started last night right after I mentioned his parents. He didn't say a single word to me after that, none of his usual messing around, just silence. He dropped me and my brother off and left, he didn't even look at me. I'm not supposed to care. I shouldn't care but I do, it's messing me up. I don't regret calling him out, he's really reckless. That part is true. B