Forbidden, Yet Desired by Jaden Bieber (ebook reader screen txt) 📖

knows how to erase any part of him being anywhere. He's like a character in a story book for teens. He'd be the dark, hot, mysterious bad boy while I'm the geeky, unsociable, ugly girl he oddly falls for. Then we live happily ever after.
No.
I'm going to find out everything about this kid weither he likes it or not. And he's going to be the one to tell me.

That night I slept a little better than I did the night before. I was at my moms, for one. And I felt a little safer knowing that there was a good side to that kid. I could feel it. That bad boy thing is just a cover up.
But why?

I woke up that morning at 7 on the dot. Once again I didn't get much sleep, but I'm sure I'll live through school. I got the highest grades in my 7th grade class. My birthday was coming up and I was going to be 13. A teenager. Finally.
Luckily, I'll be in Florida for my birthday. I've never been that far away from home before. I live in New Jersey and I've only been in New York and Pennsylvania.
"Hurry up, Gabby!" I heard my mother yell up the stairs. God, I hate it when she doesn't have work. She annoys the CRAP out of me!
"Mom, I don't have to be there at exactly 8:20!" I shot back. "Just before 8:30!"
"Whatever! Just hurry up or you're walking!"
Frustration!

I finished straightening my hair, then hurried down stairs by 8:15. I ate a breakfast bar then my mom drove me to school. God, I hate school. I hate most of the people in it. I used to be friends with a whole bunch of people in school. Then I opened my eyes and decided I was getting myself into the wrong crowd. A horrible, backstabbing crowd.
I entered the school and was instantly smothered by Ellie. I thought she was going to pop me.
"You're still alive!" She screamed. I instinctivly covered her mouth.
"Yes, but you won't be for long with THAT mouth." She just laughed and pulled me to my locker.
"So. Fill me in. Did anything happen?" She asked me in a low tone. I shook my head and opened my locker.
"Nothing I can say right now." I replied in the same tone. She looked at me with a curious face, then allowed me to go to my into my locker.

After school was over, I exited the school with Ellie like always.
"So can you tell me now?" She asked me. I shook my head.
"I'll have the laptop today," I promised her, "I'll tell you on there." I started backing away from her.
"'Kay." She said and turned to start walking the other way.
When I faced forward again, I ran smack into someone. "I'm sorry!" I blurted, closing my eyes tight and looking down, trying to regain my balance. I started walking around them, but they didn't make it that easy. The mysterious stranger who I collided into grabbed my waist and walked with me.
My eyes widened in suprised and turned my head to see who is putting their arm around me.
"No." He said. I was right about the mysterious part. I groaned and tried to escape, but he was too strong.
"No what

?" I asked, with transparent hate and anger in my tone. He brought his mouth down to my ear, but we never stoped walking.
"Tell her one more thing, and that will be the last thing you'll ever be able to tell someone." He threatened, then nipped at my ear real quick before retreating. I growled and tried to stomp on his toe with my left foot.
"Na-ah-ah." He said, dodging my attack. I lowered my head in shame that I actually missed his big ass toe.
"I'll tell my best friend anything I want, thank you very much." I said, keeping my head held high.
"Hey, just remember I warned you." He said in that cocky tone of his as we crossed the street.
Wow, did I really just say that?

He slid his arm down to my waist and made sure I was close to him. I started to feel uncomfortable. People started to stare.
"What are you doing?" I asked him, since he didn't seem like he was planning on stopping nor letting me go.
His blue eyes sliced into me, and the corners of his mouth tilted up. My heart fumbled a beat and in that pause, a feeling of gloomy darkness seemed to slide like a shadow over me. It vanished in an instant, but I was still staring at him. His smile wasn't friendly. It was a smile that spelled trouble. With a promise.
"I'm walking you home. It's the least I can do." He looked ahead with that sly smirk on his face. I just wanted to slap it right off of him.
"I don't want you to know where I live." I said, suddenly and cursed at myself for doing it.
"I already know where you live. Why do you think I've been walking the right way for the past five minutes?" He asked, seeming to be annoyed again.
Great. I was home alone 'till five today, too.

When we got to my door step, I stayed perfectly still. The ball was in his court. I wrinkled my nose and felt comfortable enough to take a handful of his leather jacket to my nose. I tried to figure out what he smelled like. Cigarettes maybe? Something richer. My guess, an illegal drug.
"Why are you sniffing me?" He asked, big blue eyes wide and innocent. I shooke my head and released him.
"Because you smell horrible." I said, bluntly.
I lowered my book back down my shoulder and unzipped the compartment where I stored the spare key my mother gave me for events like this, but I couldn't seem to find them. I sighed.
"Give me back my keys," I said, disconcerted at not knowing how my keys got into his possession.
He held up his hands, claiming innocents and backed away from the door. He leaned a shoulder on my house and handed me my key. The hairs on my arm stood on end when our skin touched, by I ignored the tingly feelings that just awoken inside of me.
He watched me step up to the lock. I attempted to turn the key, but it wouldn't budge. I pouted.
"You jammed it," I said, looking at him with big eyes. I dropped back a step and handed him the key. "Go ahead, try it. It's stuck."
With a sharp click

, he turned the key. Hand poised on the handle, he arched his eyebrows as if to say, May I?
I sucked in a sharp breath, burying a surge of mutual fascination and disquiet.
"Go ahead. You're not going to walk in on anyone. No one is home."
"You'll be home alone?" He asked, almost too quickly.
Immediately, I realized it might not have been the smartest idea to say that. I mentally kicked myself.
"Yes, but not for long," I said, quickly sving myself, "My grandfather should be home soon."
"Your grandfather

?" The corners of his mouth twitched. He was fighting a smile.
"Yes. He may be old, but he's big and strong. Very strong." I tried to squeze past him. Unsuccessfully.
"Sounds scary." He said, retreiving the key from the lock and held it out for me.
"He can use a pool stick like a Kendo sword. More like terrifying." Taking the key, I edged around him. I fully entended to shut the door between us, but as I turned about, he was filling the doorway, arms braced on either side of the frame.
"You're not going to invite me in?" He asked.
Uh. Let me think about that. NO

? Like I'm going to invite my 'worst nightmare' inside.
"It's late," He said, suddenly. His piercing blue eyes followed mine closely, reflecting a wayward glint. "You hungry?"
"No. Well, yeah I am. But-"
Suddenly, he was inside and the door was shut behind us.
He backed me up against a wall. I glared at him. There was a lot of panic behind it, though. He flashed a grin birmming with dark intent, confirming that I had every reason to sweat freely.
"What's up with you?" I asked. "Why are you doing this? Why me?"
"I was tried of admiring your wicked, curvy mouth from a distance."
"I want the truth." I sucked in a sharp breath. "I think I deserve full disclosure in this prank."
"Full disclosure." He repeated with a grin. "And you think me taking interest in a pretty lady is a prank." He tilted his head as if to study me from a new angle and feigned hurt.
His gaze felt especially hot. I had to break eye contact so I trained my eyes on my hands. They were glistened with sweat, so I slid them behind my back and looked to the side.
"I have to go," I said, "I have a date with the usual."
This seemed to spark his interest. "The usual?" He rose an eyebrow.
"Homework." I gave him a small smile and he relaxed his face.
"Cancel. You pissed me off Saturday night, Gabby. I'm not letting you off easy." I swallowed hard.
"And what is that supposed to mean?"
"It means, in order to make it up to me, you're going to have to let me get to know you better."
"I don't hang out with strangers," I said, confidently.
"Good thing I do." He smirked, leaning his face closer to mine. Our eyes were now leveled. "I'm not going to hurt you, Gabby."
"Why do you expect me to believe that, my worst night mare?" I said, pushing him away from me and walking away from him.
He through his hands up.
"Would you like me to apologize for all of that, Gabby? Because I will." He said, making me turn towards him. I was taken back a step when I found out he was right behind me.
By now we were in my kitchen, the small of my back was pressed against the counter. He caged me in, both arms on either side of me. He leaned over me, the counter helping him hold himself up.
"No," I whispered, pushing him away by his chest, but he clasped my hand against his chest. He pulled my sleve over my hand. I tried to rescue it with my other hand, but I failed. He pulled my sleeve over that hand, too, and reeled me in.
I couldn't stop looking into his eyes. It was like a magnetic force. What is he going to do to me..?
"I think we got this mixed up." He said, suddenly. His cool, minted breath was hot on my skin.
"Got what mixed up?" I asked, still in a daze. I seriously wanted to kiss him right now. God, his mouth was so temptingly close to mine.
"Maybe you're my worst nightmare."

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