The Bad Boy’s Favorite Girl

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Mac’s pov

Class was boring as usual and it pissed me off that I couldn’t do anything about it. I hated the fact that I was going to be here for a while.

I couldn’t help but notice Elena, I didn’t want to admit that Elena was cute in an innocent way. Her green eyes widened in shock when I leaned towards her, reflected in my mind and I smiled.

She was different from the other girls I had seen and that is why I find every means to just loathe her.

She hadn’t made any attempt to fill herself around me, and coupled with the fact that she detested me made me want to try hard for her to see me in a whole new light.

I, when Noah, Dan, and Justin, joined hands with me and made the list of girls we intend to fu*ck*, we had a goal of which would make the highest body count.

Casting my mind back to Elena, she wasn’t even the type of girl I imagined to be on the list, she was a typical nerd except for their big glasses.

She wasn’t even in any clique except the swimming club. She didn’t fawn over me like other girls and it only made me want her even more.

It’s been a while since any girl ever challenged me like she did and if there was anything I liked the most. It was a challenge. The dare had only been a boost, but now I was more invested in making her submit to my charms.

After all, all ladies were the same.

I smiled as the bell rang signaling the end of class and I grabbed my books and shoved them in my bag.

“So are you coming to my party?” Tisha turned to me, batting her eyelashes at me and I frowned.

Tisha had been my fu*ck* buddy since freshman year, we were practically made for each other in a stupid high school way.

We had broken up right before junior year because she couldn’t share me with other girls.

She knew what she was getting into when she agreed to date me, I was a playboy and she knew I saw other girls too. Trust me, it was cheating, it was more like an open relationship. We both fu*ck*ed around.

It wasn’t like Tisha wasn’t beautiful, she was damn pretty. With blond curly hair and bright blue eyes with a perfect figure especially when her skirt went up to her thighs. She just wasn’t enough for me to keep it in my pants plus she was a slut.

“Of course. Any chance to get high, I’m up for it.” I laughed and Tisha rolled her eyes at me.

“Cool. I invited a few friends, be early.”

“I also invited some friends,” I said and she gasped, I smiled.

“Who? Don’t tell me you invited the whole squad that you have?”

“I did.” She groaned and I laughed. “But not only them. I invited Elena and her friend too.”

“What? No nerds are invited to my party. And what’s up with you and that nerdy?” She asked, her face twisted in disgust.

“I heard you have a boyfriend now,” I said, changing the subject.

If there is one thing I have learned, is never to engage Tisha in an argument, she would always want to be a bitch about it. The best thing is to always avoid her at all costs.

“Yes, and he’s a college student.” She said proudly.

“Really?” I leaned in again and this time she didn’t stop me. “Does he do it well like I do?” I whispered in her ear and I saw goosebumps appear on her skin, making me smirk in victory.

“Even better.” She said, trying to keep her voice under control. But I could hear her practically begging me to touch her. I glanced at the other students behind her and smirked.

“Does he know you like it a little to the right and you like it when I put your legs around my shoulders?” I whispered and I heard her gasp softly, and just as I leaned in to capture those lips with mine, I felt someone tap my shoulders, making both of us jump.

“We need to talk man, something important came up,” Dan said, smirking at me when I frowned at the distraction and nodded at him before turning to Tisha, who had stepped back away from me and dusted off imaginary dirt from her skirt, her cheeks were flaming red and her eyes dilated.

“One day Mac, the world is going to turn against you, and believe me when I say, I would be out here rolling on the floor and laughing my ass out about it” I snickered at her comments and dismissed them, moving on with Dan.

“You ready for some bitches tonight?”

“I always am,” I answered, trailing my eyes over Tisha’s body from afar. It’s been a while since we had sex and I was thinking of having a quick one with her. I smirked as I imagined her withering under me as always.

“You won’t believe what I have for you” I heard Dan announce and this time, I turned to look at him.

“What is it this time? Did you probably misfire and then the bitch is warning you she would keep the baby?” I asked, taunting him in the process.

“Sometimes I wonder if you were created to just think through your ass” I frowned at the comment, not being homophobic, but they sound gayish, coming from Dan.

“Just hit the damn nail on the head di*ck head!” I barked at him, causing him to sigh.

“Diamond Foxx, rumours are spreading she no longer dances with guys with regular tickets” I folded my arms in and opened my mouth wide apart.

“For real?”

“Yeah, apparently, that billionaire dude we were talking about the other time, has offered her a mouthwatering contract to provide service for him alone”

“What in the world!”

“Yep.. and the worst thing is, even if she’s offered hundreds of dollars bills, she will outrightly refuse it” All the while he was talking, my thoughts were at some place, thinking of Diamond Foxx’s body on mine.

“Sensational,” I said out loud, checking to see a big frown on Dan’s face

“You know what, fu*ck* you” He flipped the middle finger up on me, before leaving.

Such a douchebag!