One Night Stand With The Bad Boy

One Night Stand With The Bad Boy (3)

The next day flew, Kiera left early because Reece told her that it was a one time thing, to get over herself. It was fairly harsh, and Kiera's my best friend, I don't want anyone speaking to her like that.

I still couldn't get over the guilt, I was going to break soon. Why did I ever have sex with him? I am never drinking again. Oh wait. Theirs a party the weekend.

"Reece?" I called out.

"What?" He snapped, looking up from his phone. Jesus, bit moody eh?

"Theirs a party on the weekend, are you going?" I asked, keeping my cool.

"Probably." He looked back down at his phone again, probably texting some whore.

"I'm getting a take away, want anything?" I need to be polite to him, if I wasn't, from now until Christmas would be ten times worse than it already is.

"Fine," he mumbled, getting up.

"Is Pizza okay?" I asked. I was craving a pizza since we got here, and some skinny chips.

"Grand," he mumbled again. I let a breath out, keeping my cool. You got this River. I padded over to the phone, getting ready to make the order.

"Can I ask you something?" He asked, looking up from his phone. He was leaning against the the fridge, next to me. I nodded.

"Why is your name River? I've never heard a name like that before." He looked deep into my eyes. What a nosey jerk. After being so horrible to me, he now wants to know more about me.

"Is that any of your business?" I began dialling the pizza number. I was so excited for this pizza, I'm not going to lie.

"Jeez, was just trying to find out more about the person I was living with." He pushed himself off the fridge, and strolled over to the couch. I couldn't help but feel guilty, I didn't have to be such a bitch.

"Look okay, I was named River because before my mum had me, she used to go to a certain river everyday. I guess it meant a lot to-- Hello?" Aw sugar, I forgot I dialled the number. Reece chuckled slightly, plugging his phone in to charge.

"Could I could a 16" pizza, two chips and one can of coke and-" I looked over at Reece to see what drink he would like. He mouthed coke over to me. "Another can of coke please." The man at the other end repeated my order back to me. He said it'll be ready in a half an hour. I felt like crying, why so long? I am starving as you can already tell.

"You like your food?" He laughed at me.

"No I don't, I love my food. And I don't care what anyone thinks," I said. Yeah, I totally showed him.

"So what were you saying about your mum?" He asked. I felt myself stiffen, but as quickly as I did, I loosened again.

"Want to make cupcakes?" I asked. Avoiding the subject as quick as I could. He looked at me for a minute, then nodded slowly.

"Do you even know how to make cupcakes?" I asked chuckling.

"Bitch please, I'm a pro." He said with cockiness clear in his voice.

"I'll just run to the shop and get the ingredients," I said while grabbing my black leather jacket. It was my mums old jacket, but fit me like a glove.

"See ya." He said, plopping back down on the couch.

I walked into the store that was only a few minute walk from our apartment. I grabbed the ingredients and a few other groceries we would need.

"Hey gorgeous." I turned around, it was the tall guy in my apartment earlier.

"Hey," I smiled.