The Bad Boy’s Favorite Girl

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Chapter forty-six

Elena P. O. V

Today being a new day was bad for me, as I misplaced my Maths note, earning me a detention from the maths teacher; my first ever.

Once the class sessions were over, I began packing up my books to go home, when someone tapped me. When I turned around, Tisha was yet again looking at me, all filled with smiles. I felt that it may be fake as it didn’t reach her eyes.

“I wonder how Mac will feel when he finds out that some other random dude is getting in the picture,” She said with her usual evil smirk.

“What do we have here?” We both turned around to see that Mac was approaching us. He was smirking at me; this guy is cocky.

“Nothing much, just talking about this new guy in class” And couldn’t this get more cringy?

Mac had that look of confusion on his face when Tisha made that statement.NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Just then, Oscar came to join the conversation, making things more awkward.

“Hi Elena, I have been looking for a way to meet up with you” I wondered why Oscar was looking for me when it started that I should never come close to him; I turned to look at Mac and he had that face….

That face he always had on, when he was pissed, and by the heavens, he was truly pissed.

Oscar turned around to look at Mac and then they stared at each other for some moment, before extending his hand for a shake.

“Well, I am Oscar and I must say you look weird” I tried to conceal the laughter that was about to hit my face.

The fact that indeed his face was really weird gave a perfect description of what Oscar just described.

Meanwhile, I noticed Tisha had been staring at Oscar like he was some sort of angel that had fallen from heaven.

Checking my wristwatch, I figured out that I was the only serious one who wanted to go to classes, as the rest were just standing like logs of wood.

“Where are you going, Elena?” I halted and turned around to see Mac staring at me as he spoke.

“Since when did it become your business where I moved to? I would suggest you stay out of my life for good!” I said nicely.

He simply approached me, the same smirk on his face and the fact that he was breaking into my space made me feel comfortable.

He raised my chin and made me stare into his deep blue eyes.

I couldn’t deny that he was one hell of a handsome dude and having to be this close to him, made me feel a certain way.

I noticed how he seemed to be resisting some sort of urge and the shocking thing about it was the fact that I saw his blue eye change to somewhat red for some moments, before flipping back to blue.

He dropped my chin and stepped back away from me and turned to face Tisha, not giving me a spare glance again.

Is he mentally okay? I wondered myself as I stepped outside the school environment.

Oscar on the other hand seems to have been in a trance as he stood like a statue, still staring at the entire scene as I head to the class.

Mac pov

Why the hell did I do that? I thought to myself as I followed Tisha outside the hall; I was clearly about to kiss her.

“So, what do you two have going on with each other?” Tisha asked as we stepped outside the hall.

I wouldn’t deny that she was one hell of a sexy girl, with all the curves in the perfect place; she was a palatable snack, ready to be devoured by me.

“Nothing,” I admitted.

“Really? Because it seemed you were almost about to kiss her” See here is the thing about me that nobody understands; I hate it when a girl is clingy and jealous.

These were the traits Tisha seemed to possess, judging from the way she was questioning me and the way she had always acted.

“It’s none of your business” I simply said, turned off by her attitude already and was about heading out, when I felt her hands touching mine.

“I am sorry if I asked too many questions”

“Listen here Tisha, I won’t deny the fact that you are one damn hell of a beautiful lady.

I need you to understand that I live my life the way I want it and about Elena, she is just someone close to me and I would stop there”

” I hate stupid questions like that and I do honestly hope you don’t ask these questions again” I warned and she nodded her head accordingly.

“So ummm… Can we meet up again… Like to have sex?” She asked and of course, being the certified Playboy, every girl was entitled to my dick but I only slept with a girl once.

Except for Tisha, I was willing to give them out to her, and the smile on her face was just priceless.

“I will give you a call when I get home,” She said. I simply nodded and waited for her to get into what seemed to be her car.

When I arrived at my home, I noticed the unusual quietness around the entire environment and something told me that none of the guys were around, yeah I live alone but sometimes my friends come over.

My phone suddenly began to ring and I looked it up to discover that it was from Tisha. She couldn’t wait to speak with me.

“Hey,” I said into the phone.

“Hi!!” She said with such a charming voice.

“Whatsup?”

“Could we possibly hang out sometime?” She asked. It was no surprise seeing that she was eager to hang out with me. I was the hottest dude around and I could easily get any lady at my fingertips.

“Sure, just pick a date, and let’s hang out” I replied.

“How about tomorrow after school hours?” She asked, with some sort of tone of hope.

“Hold up a minute” I dashed to my locker and opened my diary to see if I had any plans for tomorrow.

“Yeah, tomorrow will be cool,” I heard her squeal through the phone.

“I will see you then” she finally said, after minutes of being dramatic.

I hung up afterward, some things in life are inevitable; sex with Tisha is one of them.

Yes, you’re wondering what must have happened after the match.

Well, I was the same cocky Mac who was still trying to grasp my feelings for Elena.

It felt as if I wasn’t ready and Elena wasn’t giving me a chance.

Things were beginning to go downhill and sometimes I wish I had a break.

Also with Tisha constantly throwing herself on me, things were getting worse.


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