The Bad Boy

Chapter 13: What did I do?

A/N:
We are going to start with Kaleb's POV in this chapter.

Kaleb's POV:

I kissed her. Her lips where soft and tasted like brownies, but I didn't care, I was kissing Leah. I was kissing her. When I ended the kiss I looked at her. She was smiling? She looked like she enjoyed the kiss. But how? She was asleep.

"Finally." She muttered. "Hope." And with that she went to sleep. I hope she dosen't remember this. Why the hell did I kiss her!? God Kaleb! Your acting like a girl. Your a player and a badboy, you can't have a crush. Yeah. I'll just have to try and forget her in my own way. The player way.

Next day...(still with Kaleb's POV)

I woke up the next morning with a huge headacke and a naked girl besides me. Let's just say I was pretty out of it yesterday. Let me fill you in a little. Yesterday when Leah woke up she didn't remember most of it. What I'm saying is that she didn't remember the kiss. I was happy at first but then I got mad. Don't know why though. Stop acting like a pussy. Shut up brain! Dude, go check if you still have a penis. Yeah maybe I should.

Whatever. I got up from my bed and put on some pants. I opened the door and saw that Leah was about to knock. She was happy about something.

"Can I talk to you?" She said beaming with exciment.

"Uh...sure." I said. I can't let her see a naked girl in my bed.

"Well as I was saying I..." she stopped mid sentence when she saw the girl. Worse part is, that girl was Ashley.

Leah's POV:

I was so happy to tell Kaleb that I remembered something. He kissed me!! I know right! He kissed ME! Yesterday I barely remembered a thing, but then I remembered soft lips kissing me. I knew it was Kaleb. He was the one who took me upstairs.

As I was about to knock he opened the door. He was shirtless! Oh my fudging lord!! Okay Leah concentrate.

"Can I talk to you?" I said excited. Maybe he likes me and that's why he kissed me.

"Uh...sure." He said unsurely.

"Well as I was saying I..." I stopped talking as I saw Ashley NAKED on Kaleb's bed. Of course. Why would I ever think that he liked me. I am such a dumbass!

"It's not what you think." Kaleb began talking.

"Really? Cause it looks to me that you had SEX with Ashley last night." I said giving enphasis on the word sex. I am so stupid for even believing that he liked me.

"Yes, but it was...it was..."

"A mistake? Yeah sure." I said walking away.

"Leah wait." He said taking my wrist.

"Don't.Touch.Me." I said sternly. He let go of my arm and was about to speak, but I beat him to it.

"Look Kaleb, I don't care, okay? Do whatever you want, just don't let that THING get anywhere near me." And with that I walked into my room and shut the door. I took my guitar and went to the balcony. As you already know, I sing when am sad, mad or happy, but mostly when am mad and sad. I began to sing the song "Gives you hell" from All American rejects.

I wake up every evening
With a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And you're still probably working
At a nine to five pace
I wonder how bad that tastes

When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell