《Taming The Bad Boy》70.
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"OK but seriously. Can't you just tell Jane you're not up to the dance." Mason groaned from my bed.
Noe let me tell you how we got here.
Today is Saturday. We have another dance competition at the school, and Mason is still not very happy that I have another duet with Will.
For reasons that Mason has pointed out over the last week, and I should've never told him the definition of 'fuck me eyes' because he now points it out every time someone gives me them.
Personally I haven't noticed because I don't notice guys aside from Mason.
And now we are here, in my room before we leave for the competition, he is kicked back on my bed while I twist my hair and do my make up.
"Did you even hear me?" He sighed.
"What?" I looked at him in my mirror.
"Can't you just tell Jane you're not up to the dance." He shook his head.
I rolled my eyes. "Should you even be in here. Where is Connor?"
"1. Connor, has your car taking more dots to Abby for her feet. 2. That doesn't answer my question. And 3. If you roll your eyes at me I will literally remove them from your head." He nodded.
"Mason, we've gone over this. It's just a dance. I'm not telling Jane I'm not up to it, because I am up to it. Doing dances with Will will get me noticed. He's a great dancer, and Jane likes us dancing together because we can do more advanced dances."
"But does it really have to be this dance!" He sat up and looked at me.
"It's not even that bad." I shook my head.
"No need to imagine, because I know it's true. They say all good boys go to heaven, but heaven brings bad boys to you? Those are the words Ol, but it's not that bad?" HE raised his eyebrows.
"The dance is not that bad."
"THE SONG IS FROM FIFTY SHADES OF GREY OLIVIA!" He yelled.
"It is from Fifty Shades Freed first of all." I pointed at him. "Mason you know how important this is to me. I really need you to support me."
He sighed, moved up to the end of my bed, and grabbed my hand. "Come here." He pulled me between his legs. "You know I support you." He put his hands on my waist and I put mine on the back of his neck. "But I'm really tired of him having a reason to grab your ass on a daily basis when it's mine."
"Say that last part again." I nodded.
"It's mine?" He gave me a look.
"Exactly." I leaned down and kissed him. Sliding my tongue across his bottom lip until he circles mine with his, and then I lightly bit his lip and tugged back. "And when I'm doing this dance, remember, he doesn't know what my mouth feels like on his, you do." I smiled.
He smirked and shook his head. "You're right." He nodded.
"I love you." I kissed his cheek.
"And I love you baby."
"Do you know what next Saturday is?" I smiled.
"Connors birthday party." He nodded.
"No. Mason." I shook my head. "Bitch really." I pulled away and crossed my arms.
"OK, it's not your birthday." He shook his head. "It's not my birthday." He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me back in. "Wait a minute." He looked up at me. "Would it by any chance be 3 months since we started seeing each other?" He smiled.
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"God!" I yelled. "I almost punched you in the face."
"Not something I'm going to forget." He shook his head.
"I'm just excited to be your girlfriend at a party, not shit brick." I nodded.
And then his face changed. "Yeah." He nodded and stood up. "I uhm, I need to go see if Connor's home. I'll see you at the competition." He leaned down and kissed me. "I love you."
"I love-"
And before I could even finish, he was out of my room and slamming the door.
I have this bad feeling in the pit of my stomach.
I panicked.
I fucking panicked.
I still have no idea what to say to Connor.
I know she's wanted to tell him for a while just wouldn't say anything, but I don't know if I'm ready to.
There's a multitude of things that could happen.
1. Connor is going to flip his fucking lid and beat my ass but I still have my girl.
2. Connor is going to flip his fucking lid and beat my ass, and I lose Olivia.
3. Connor is going to flip his fucking lid and beat my ass, I keep Olivia but lose him.
4. Connor is going to flip his fucking lid and beat my ass, but understands where I'm coming from.
Every scenario though, involves Connor flipping his lid and beating my ass.
But as I've said before. Connor is my brother, Olivia is my girlfriend, they're both my family. I feel like I'm choosing between two of the people I love more than anything in this world.
And I'm fucking terrified.
So yes. I panicked, and like a scared little bitch I ran out of her room.
Fuck me.
On top of that, I really, REALLY don't want her to do this dance.
I'm literally a grain of salt away from punching Will in his face if he grabs her ass one more time.
I get that it's for a dance, but what the hell happened to closed hand until competition day.
The kid may play 3 contact sports but I'm done fucking around with him when it comes to Olivia.
"Dude, what is your problem?" Connor came walking in to my kitchen.
"Huh?" My head shot up.
"You look like you're about to slam your head through a wall. You good?" He gave me a look.
I took a deep breath. "Yeah, I'm good." I nodded.
"Queen of Blow Jobs giving you problems." He laughed.
"Dude, can you just, stop calling her the queen of blow jobs?" I shook my head.
"Well if you'd tell me her name I wouldn't call her the queen of blow jobs. It's not every day you tell us that you got off in a girls mouth, when you never have before."
"Shut up." I laughed. "And you don't need to know her name yet."
"Oh come on, it's been like what, 3 months? You haven't been with anyone else. If you have a girlfriend we should be able to meet her."
God this is fucking killing me.
"Have you met you guys? Tory was scared to come around us for weeks."
"We're not that bad." He laughed.
"Lets just, go to the competition, alright?" I rolled my eyes.
"Can we just, not go? Not really looking forward to my sister getting groped across the stage again." HE shook his head.
"Neither am I, but you know we have to go."
"Can't you just punch him in his face already?"
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"Why don't you big brother." I crossed my arms. "I thought you were pro Olivia/Will."
"Not seeing it." He shook his head.
I grabbed my keys, grabbed Oaken and Amber from her house, and we headed to the competition.
We met Jake, Kelsey, Ben, Tory, Ryan, Havannah, Sienna, Josh, Carter, and Holden out in the hall before we went in and sat down.
Olivia did a her big/little duet with a little girl named Maddison to Never Grow Up by Taylor Swift.
Abby's solo was fucking amazing. It was an acro solo to S.L.U.T by Bea Miller
Will I still don't understand how he dances the way he does, but he did a lyrical dance to If You Want Love by NF
Olivia and Abby's duet was to a song called Boyfriend by Dove Cameron, which only added to the suspicion we all have that they secretly hook up.
But Olivia's solo Jane choreographed to a song called Not All Men by Morgan St Jean, had us all on the edge of our seats. I know she loves doing dances that have meaning behind them, and this one, top tier of the dances she's done.
And now, we're about to sit through yet another duet of my girlfriend being grabbed across the stage.
Honestly, after seeing it on a stage, the dance really isn't that bad.
Well, it wasn't bad until the end when my face started sweating.
There's a dip at the end of their dance, and apparently this mother fucker took it as a chance to dip his ass down, and kiss my fucking girlfriend in front of 200 people.
"Oh shit." Ryan pursed his lips.
"Oh no." Holly and my mom buried their faces in their hands.
"Oh my god is Will Lover boy." Sienna covered her mouth.
I could feel my jaw ticking. Not just ticking. But cracking.
"Now I'm going to crack him in his face." Connor nodded.
"Oh jesus christ." Josh took a deep breath.
And Oaken and Jake, they just stared at me.
Will pulled away, and Olivia just looked out in to the audience with the most pissed off expression on her face.
He let her go, they took their bows and shimmied off the stage, then we heard the stage door slam.
"Oh shit!" Connor jumped up and ran out in to the hallway.
Ryan, Ben, Carter and I followed.
I can not believe he just fucking did that.
As soon as I got off the stage, I basically sprinted in to the hallway with Abby running after me.
"Ol what the hell was that." She yelled speed walking next to me. "Is Will Lover Boy?"
"No, he's not." I shook my head.
"Olivia wait!" I heard Will come running out the door.
I just kept walking until I got to the back door of the school parking lot.
I went outside and took a deep breath.
"Ol just breathe." Abby grabbed my shoulders.
"Olivia just wait." Will came walking out the door.
"What the hell was that!" I yelled.
"I just, I got caught up. I'm sorry." He shook his head.
"Caught up in a fucking dance." I nodded. "Really." I crossed my arms.
"Olivia you and I both know it's not just dancing between us!" He threw his hands in the air.
"Yes Will! It is! I have a boyfriend!" I yelled.
"You do?" Abby looked at me.
"Yes! I have a boyfriend."
"Then where is he at today! Huh?" Will crossed his arms. "I don't see him out here trying to talk to you when you're upset. That's me actually." He nodded.
"OK, lets just take a deep breath guys. You're friends remember." Abby nodded.
"You're the one who made me upset Will!" I threw my hands in the air. "We're friends. Why couldn't we just, stay fucking friends. I love being your friend. I have never given you any type of hint that I ever wanted you to do that! Why on gods green earth would you kiss me, on stage, in the middle of a competition!"
"Because I like you Olivia! Clearly more than your boyfriend does seeing as I'm the one out here trying to talk to you!"
And the next thing I know, there was a loud crack, he was standing there bent over with his hand on his face and my hand was on fire.
"Whoah! OK!" I heard a yell from the door and foot steps. Next thing I know, I have a pair of arms wrapped around me and holding me tight.
And then I heard the door open again.
Not only were Mason, Connor, Ben, Ryan, and Carter out here.
But so were Tyler, Grant, and Jeremy.
"Ol look at me." Ryan let me down and turned me around. "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine." I took a deep breath and nodded.
"What in the hell is wrong with you." Mason yelled and stepped in front of Will.
"I suggest you take a step back." Grant nodded and crossed his arms.
"I would love, love to hear what you could say to justify him kissing Olivia in front of all of those people." Connor nodded. "Please, do fucking tell."
"Connor, stop." Abby stepped in front of him.
"Oh give it a fucking break Pate. Stop acting like your sister is the most innocent little girl on the earth." Jeremy shook his head.
"I've had about enough of your ass." Ryan walked directly up to him. "I cut you some slack when it came to my brother, I'm not with her. So please, say something else."
"Ryan." I walked over and tried pulling his arm.
"Olivia don't." Ben wrapped his arms around me and pulled me away.
"And what the fuck are you going to do about it Chandler." Tyler walked over with him.
"Listen bitch you don't want to get involved. You and I still have issues because of her." Ben nodded.
"I'm still waiting for the answer Grayson. What the hell is wrong with you." Mason stepped closer.
"Mason." Abby shook her head.
"And who are you to ask me anything about what her and I have going on." Will stood up and stepped right up to Mason.
"Baby move." Carter pulled her out of the way.
"You better take a step the fuck back." Mason nodded.
"Move me back then. Because you may bully the other guys around here, not me." Will shook his head. "So again, you don't get to ask about anything involving me and Olivia."
"There is no you and her." Mason shook his head.
"You think." Will smirked.
"I know." He nodded. "You've got one more fucking chance to lie and say there is."
"Why do you care." Will shook his head.
I am fucking terrified right now.
I've got Ben, Ryan and Connor in a stand off with Grant, Jeremy and Tyler right now. And Mason and Will so close in each others faces that if they stepped even a half an inch they would be touching noses.
And Carter, standing directly in front of Abby and I because if one of us gets hit we all know he's going the fuck off.
"Step the fuck back." Mason nodded.
"You can step the fuck back." Will pushed him.
And now the someone's getting their ass beat face is on.
"You touch me again, I'm touching back." Mason's jaw clenched.
"Really." Will nodded and got directly back in his face. "Touch me back then bitch." He pushed Mason again. "I'd love a reason to rock you in your shit."
Mason pursed his lips, nodded, and fuck he rolled up his sleeps.
"Alright then." He cocked back and swung so hard it knocked Will off his feet.
The next thing I know, Wills on his feet, swings, and now, they're both on the ground swinging. Carter has both Abby and I by the waist.
"Hey!" We heard the door open.
Thank god for big brothers because both Holden and Jake came running out of the door.
"Mason get off him." Jake yelled ripping Mason off Will by his shirt.
"William knock it the fuck off!" Holden yelled while standing directly in front of him Holding him under his arms.
"What the fuck is going on!" Jake looked at both of them.
"He touched me so he got touched back!" Mason yelled.
"Hardly consider that a touch since you hit like a bitch!" Will yelled.
"Then how'd you end up on the fucking ground!" Mason nodded.
"Enough!" Holden yelled. "This is not fucking happening!"
"All of you! Now!" Jake yelled.
"Don't tell me what to fucking do." Tyler shook his head.
"I will drill you directly in your mouth if you talk to my brother like that again." Connor nodded.
"Now!" Holden yelled.
They all came walking over.
"You!" He pointed at Will. "Owe her a fucking apology. Now! Not the place for that shit!"
Will took a deep breathe. "I'm sorry." He looked at me.
I nodded.
"And that is the only person he owes an apology." Jake looked at all of them. "They need each other to get ahead. Will if you do that shit again I will personally knock your teeth out." Jake looked at him.
"And I am tired of this stupid fucking feud you guys have between soccer and football." Holden looked at all of them.
"Which is why next Saturday, you will all be at my place for Connor's birthday, and you're all going to get the fuck along. Because I promise, if this continues I will rip you all to shreds and you all know I can. Seeing as I'm the one who helped the 4 of you get as far as you have!" He pointed at Tyler, Grant, Will and Jeremy.
"And you all know I'm not fucking with you. You will all be there. Am I understood." Holden yelled.
They all nodded.
"And you 4. Are going to do everything in your power to be good fucking hosts to them, or you'll all be tasting my shoes. Understand?"
Ryan, Ben, Connor, and Mason all nodded.
"You!" Jake pointed at Carter. "Thank you."
Carter nodded.
"Now you two, and you five." Holden pointed at Abby, Carter, Mason, Connor, Ben, Ryan and I. "Inside." He pointed.
"You 4, are waiting until they're all sitting. And when you get back stage." Jake pointed at Will. "Stay the hell away from her and talk to her about this later. For now, leave her alone."
Will nodded.
Connor tucked me under his arm and dragged me with him.
"I changed my mind. Stay the hell away from them." He nodded.
"Connor he-"
"Are you really fucking defending him right now." Mason shot around.
"No." I shook my head.
He shook his head and kept walking.
Well, our duet took first. My student choreo took 3rd because I had to dance after all of that.
Will and I did talk after though. And he apologized about 45 times for misreading the situation and promised he would never try to kiss me again until I literally said to kiss me and that from here on out, it was strictly professional. He even asked me if he could use my phone to call Mason and apologize for putting his hands on him.
Masons words. 'Whatever Grayson. We're cool. I'll see you later Ol.'
I however stayed out as late as I possibly could because I was scared to go home.
But I came rolling in around 11.
Oaken was in the living room watching TV.
"Where's Connor?" I pursed my lips.
"Sienna's." He nodded. "Everything OK?"
"I don't know, why?" I gave him a look.
He scrunched his face. "Mason has been upstairs waiting for you since 8:30."
I sighed. "Shit." I shook my head and walked upstairs.
I took a deep breath and opened my door.
"Where in the hell have you been?" He sat up and crossed his arms.
"I was at Carters with Abby." I nodded. "I just-"
"I was fucking worried about you Ol. Are you alright?" He let out a sigh of relief.
"Wait what?" I shook my head.
"Olivia what happened today was fucked up. I know that. I was mad, but not at you. I've seen you with him and you haven't given him a reason to do that." He shook his head.
"I know." I nodded.
"Baby I didn't mean for that to happen." He reached forward and pulled me on top of him. "I just got touched, so I -"
"Touched back." I nodded.
"Yeah." He scrunched his face. "I've been avoiding you to avoid an ass reaming, but I guess I decided to suck it up and when you didn't come home I got worried. God. Don't do that." He wrapped his arms around me and squeezed.
"That's it?" I pursed my lips. "Really? You're not going to think I was flirting, or was out with Will?"
"Olivia you love me. You wouldn't do that." He shook his head.
I couldn't help but smile.
He finally trusts me.
I leaned down and kissed him. "Promise me no more fighting with Will. We talked, strictly professional. I set boundaries." I nodded.
He gave me a small smile. "OK." He nodded.
"I love you." I kissed him again.
"Oh I love you more." He rolled me to my back and kissed me.
And he showed me just how much he loves me.
One more damn week.
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