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"Jerk!" I grab the key in my bag and threw it to him. "You owe me this! I will never forgive you" I threatened and quickly walk away. Clean the bathroom alone jerk.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

He smirk as he hit my chest "What was that?! Are you crazy?!" I groan in pain and he laugh hard.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"Clean the bathroom now! Both of you! Leave my office! You're wasting my time!" Mr. Hobs said furiously while piling his papers.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"Okay, so clean the bathroom" Mr. Hobs pointed me. I sigh in frustration. I'm about to cry. Why is this happening? I didn't do anything.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

So he's a fox literally! What a jerk! If I knew his intention, I wouldn't even agreed to keep his key.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"Riley Thompson" I said while looking on the floor—clacking my foot nervously.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"You two come to my office! Now!" the principal pointed us and walks quickly. I glare at him before I followed.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

He search his pocket—revealing a cigarette in his hand and lit with his lighter. He suck a smoke into his mouth and unhesitantly blow out into my face. I was absolutely stunned while shutting my eyes in disgust. What the hell? His stupid friends laugh at me and my tears are starting to fall.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"But you said I'll keep it for a while! I'm not stealing your damn key! " I shouted.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

My knees goes weak and nervous at the same time. What is he saying? He gave me his keys recently and blaming me in front of everybody for stealing his own key? What's his problem?

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

My knees goes weak and nervous at the same time. What is he saying? He gave me his keys recently and blaming me in front of everybody for stealing his own key? What's his problem?

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"You stole my car key!" He pointed me furiously while the other two boys beside him gaze at me in horror.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"Just put it in your bag please" he beg while blinking his eyes. Oh god this man. Why is he like that?

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"Why me?" I pointed myself. "Don't you have any friends?" I asked curiously.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

I take my book from the locker and jolted when someone poke my back. I instantly look back— seeing a guy wearing his grey shirt and black loose pants. His eyes were dark. He stood in front of me and I gape in his attractive appearance. I can't believe I'm standing in front of this gorgeous guy.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

"How is everybody?" he speaks and everybody answered except me. I'm bored as usual especially in his class. I got no interest especially in Math— its just create a great cause of headache or even more than just that. Sucks.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

I grab the cereal box and pour some into the bowl and get my fresh milk from the fridge— pouring into the glass and drink it quickly until the glass is empty. I chew two scoops of cereals then I get my backpack and slung over one shoulder.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

I studied my face in front of the mirror with my towel wrap tightly around my body. My eyebags were visible and my fair skin is dripping wet so I pat myself gently to dry. I hurriedly take my clothes from the closet and quickly put them on—wearing a light colored denim jeans and baggy white shirt with a little bunny art in front of it. I quickly put my shoes on and run downstairs without even fixing my hair.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

I took the towel sluggishly and tip-toe toward the bathroom. I untie my hair and let it flip down over my shoulders while turning on the shower—I let the water runs down my body. I slightly shiver of the cold sensation from the water so I quickly turn the heater on because I really can't endure the cold.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope

Taking away my pillow, I force my eyes to open with a crinkle on my face. My vision is blurry so I tried to blink fifth times before it becomes clear. I saw my mom's tan freckled face frowns in front of me so I swing my legs off my bed while she walks toward the door.

The Badboy Hit My Chest

Urban · Exynope