All Chapters of The Bad Boy Hates Me: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

"Nellie, is a party seriously the best idea? You just got better!" I pointed out to Nellie who was excitedly going through her closet."Um, excuse you. This is the biggest party of the year. There's no way I'm missing it!" she yelled, pausing to stare at me like I was speaking garbage."Is that really the reason you want to go or is because Caleb is organizing it? Don't think I don't see through your excuses." I gave her an all knowing smile which she rolled her eyes at."Why are you so insistent on forcing something between Caleb and I? I told you that I don't see him like that. Plus he's a playboy. Totally not my type," she argued."Sounds to me like you're in denial," I sang to her cheerily. "Besides isn't that a trope from those YA books you always tell me to read? You're basically meant for each other.""You're delusional," Nellie sighed."And you're in...denial!" I sang again."Whatever. Now which do you think goes better with t

One moment I was standing by the door, the next I was pinned to the wall and being kissed by Derris. A very very smoldering kiss that lit a fire in my belly.This wasn't right though. I knew it wasn't. I might not be with Max but Derris had literally made out or probably even had sex with someone in this same closet. Thinking that he'd just been kissing someone made it hard for me to fully get into the kiss.I struggled against Derris and tried to push him off me but he wasn't having any of it. The more I resisted, the harder he kissed me until I eventually gave up resisting.As he sucked on my bottom lip, his hand went round my waist and lifted me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist. His hands moved down to my butt which he felt and squeezed, groaning as he did.This action though painful brought with it, pleasure and in my ecstasy, I slowly began grinding my core against his pelvis. He moaned while deepening the kiss and pulling me even closer t

"Welcome back, Master Derris. I trust school went well?" Roger inquired as he took my bag from me after I stepped into the house. "I guess, " I muttered a response as I began trudging up the stairs to my room. "You have a visitor," Roger informed me, causing me to pause and glance back at him."Who is it?" I asked, trying to think of who Roger would allow into the house without checking in with me first."Perhaps you'd like to see for yourself. She's waiting for you in the living room."I walked down the stairs and into the living room expecting to see Allison only to find Aria comfortably seated on a couch. Almost immediately, my eyes narrowed and I stomped over to her, grabbing her wrists and angrily demanding, "What the fuck are you doing here?""I came to see you!" she answered, trembling with her eyes widened."Well, I am not interested in seeing you. So get the fuck out!" I roared before letting go of he

[Allison's POV] "Five, six, seven, eight!" Miss Audrey called as the music started and I began the routine again. We'd been practicing the routine for a while and I was quite tired already but I wasn't going to say that. The competition was now about a week away so I couldn't afford to be lazy.  However, when I reached a particular move in the routine, one that I'd been finding hard, I slipped up again and tripped.  "Allison, are you okay?" Miss Audrey asked, running to my side. "Yeah, I'm okay," I grumbled as I sat up. "Why can't I get this move though? I keep tripping and tripping and — I don't know if I can do this. What if I trip in front of the judges?" "You won't," she responded. "But what if I do?" I reiterated. "Allison, you won't. Okay, how about this? Let's call it a wrap today and pick things up tomorrow. But before you go, I'll offer you a tip. When you're dancing, try not to think about the compet

The day had finally arrived. The first round of the competition was being held today, Saturday, and I was incredibly nervous. My palms were sweaty and trembling and my heart was beating a lot faster than was normal for any human being.I was seated in Miss Audrey's car with Max beside me and Nellie seated in the passenger's seat in the front. The car was silent and I guessed everyone was just giving me time to put myself in the right mental space to be able to go ahead with the competition.While I was trying to handle my nerves, I was also very much aware of the individual sitting beside me, almost completely pressed to the door he was leaning on.After he'd almost kissed me a few days ago, things between us had been dreadfully awkward since then. I was hoping we could go back to how we were before but it couldn't be easy for him, having to just be friends with someone he had feelings for.I felt bad and wished I could do more after everything he'd done