Badboy Adalah Novels & Stories

The poor girl I’m about to traumatize hides her face in his chest, laying still underneath him. “Rounding up the torturous school year with a good fuck I see.” I say with a biting tone. “What do you want, Caldwell?” He bites back and when he attempts to open his mouth again—probably to throw an insult at me—I beat him to it by tossing the paper bag at him.

No no no he will never be a part of a gang hh-he is sooo- “ oops let me guess he didn’t tell you? What a boyfriend” she said as she shook her head “ the only reason I dated him was because of the sex which he was amazing at until you came along and ruined it” she continued as she glares at me. “ What are you trying to say Maddison?” I whispered still shock that kaiden was in a gang and now they are looking the both of us. No wonder why he was acting weird lately, did he know this. I’m hurt that he didn’t tell me, I’m his girlfriend after all and he supposed to trust me.

"Or would you rather we both ditch everyone and stay in here?" Girls throw themselves at me at every given moment, it was surprising that even though I did like to have a good time with them, I was not the playboy that everyone thought I was. I mean, I am a very bad boy who has done some very bad things…, trust me when I say that I have done some very very bad thing. But I don't just go around fucking everyone because I can. There's class in limited access and I liked to keep it that way but gossips like the Coral Writer, a popular anonymous blogger had painted me black already.

“Why the hell would I do that?” “Because you’re bored out of your mind,” Marcus shot back. “Because she bruised your ego in front of the whole hallway. And because it’ll be hilarious watching the great Aiden Voss chase a girl who doesn’t want him.” Tyler whistled. “Loser pays for spring break in Santorini. Full crew, private villa, yacht, everything. That’s real money if you fail.”

I knew Jasper wasn't taking her seriously any way. Jasper picked up his backpack that was sitting on his cars hood and slung it over his shoulder . I picked up mine from my motorcycle and did same. We made our way to the school gardens.He had his arm on Blondies waist as we walked.She threw her head back in laughter at something he murmured to her.l felt like a freaking third wheel. I could have any girl I wanted due to my looks . Reputation included too.You might not know but girls loved the thrill of the danger that comes with being with a bad boy .

However, we have one tiny problem: I have no idea how to be a bad boy. I have Asperger's Syndrome, not Einstein's brain so I need help. And since God wouldn't give me a straight away answer, I asked the only one who would: Google. Google Results: The Bad Boy Is: The guy who effortlessly gets the girl you dream about having. The guy women fantasize about and will practically do anything for The guy who sweeps the woman you've always wanted off of her feet, makes her deepest sexual fantasies come true, breaks her heart, and then has her missing and calling him for the next 10 years.

He was only teasing me. Gavin Hawkins was the tattooed bad boy in our school, known for using girls like tissues and never being in a serious relationship in his life. His longest relationship had happened to be only a month old. He would not include himself in a bet when he could have anyone. He dated Emilia, after all. "Miss??" He waved his hand, his voice growing hard with each passing moment. "Don't waste your breath on her. She can't hear or talk to you. The girl is dumb and deaf." Someone from the hallway stopped and told him. He looked familiar; we probably shared a class together. He looked at me in pity, then smiled at Gavin.

She waved him off and he drove away. I was furious, angry....... wait, why was I angry? Fûck him, fûck her. I headed upstairs and into my room. My room was grey in colour. It had all the right things. I decided to listen to some kpop. I on my iPad and into my play list. I was fûcking tired right now. I played home by the famous boy band BTS. I wonder why people like them but they really have good songs and fans. I was tired. I was in the mood for sèx, I tried calling Ashley but she isn't picking.

I didn’t really expect him to sing with me but here we are. Oh, I've been shaking I love it when you go crazy You take all my inhibitions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back You take me places that tear up my reputation Manipulate my decisions Baby, there's nothing holdin' me back There's nothing holdin' me back