Rumors with the Badboy

Chapter 02

I woke up because I feel like going to pee. I rubbed my eyes and head to the bathroom. When I got out, I swear I was about to freaking shout! There was a man in a hoodie standing in front of me!

"Don't fucking shout!" Jay whispered as he covers my mouth. As soon as I was calm, he then drop his hand.

"What the hell are you doing here? How did you get in?" I asked. I was sure that I locked the my door and my window.

"I told you, we need to talk. I came by the window," he said as he looks at me and then shifted his gaze at the side. What is his problem?

"My window is locked. I told you we could talk tomorrow!" I told him but he kept facing on the side. "What's your problem?"

"Damn it! Get some bra on and let's talk after," he said and looked away.

I crossed my arm as soon as he said that. I forgot, I was not wearing any bra.

"You pervert!" I yelled at him. I found my bra to where I threw it and put it on inside the bathroom.

"They're small, nobody would want to look at'em," he said as soon as I got out.

What the? He came sneaking into my room late night and he's insulting me? Damn this freaking badboy!

"Atleast I got'em. How the hell did you got in? My window is locked! And what are we going to talk about, you dummy?" I asked.

He stared at me with a fierce face. "Don't fucking call me dummy smarty pants or I'll freaking tear what you're wearing."

"Woah! So what the hell are you doing here badboy?" I asked him again.

He took a seat on my study chair and I sat on my bed.

"I know how to open locks without keys. And I need to pass," he finally answered me.

"I thought you said you don-"

"I know what I fucking said, smarty pants," he cut me off.

"Then if you want my help, let me sleep and just come back here tomorrow," I said. I am really tired and sleepy. It's almost midnight.

"Damn it! Can you just give me something to study right now? So I could study advance to pass the exams," he said as he frowned a bit.

"Are you serious? Aren't you gonna sleep?" I asked him.

"Just give me something to study," he demanded.

Well if he wants to, then fine. I stood up to get some of my notes.

"Here, give all of these back tomorrow or I will kill you," I warned him.

"Who said I was going to leave your room?" he asked.

Wait what? What the hell is he up to?

"What do you mean you won't leave my room?" I asked him back.

"I'm gonna study here. You go get your beauty rest and I do my study here in your study place. The chair is comfortable by the way," he said as he get comfy with it and turned on my study lamp.

This is so weird. I just met this bad boy and now he is in my room studying? What the hell is going on? I don't want him here but either way he will still stay and would never leave.

I finally decided to just let him stay in my room. He better not make one wrong move or I swear he is dead to me. I lay down on my bed and faced the wall, giving my back to him. Minutes later, I fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was around six a.m. and I almost forgot about Jay. I looked at my study table to where I last left an eye on him and there I saw him, still sleeping covered with a blanket. Man, he never really left my room.