Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

No!

This is a dangerous way of thinking Jennie! Vincent Ainsworth and me would never…… can’t even think about it.

We were like earth and sun, revolve around him all the way long, but you will get burned if you try to go near him. Not at all made for each other.

I pushed him completely separating him from me, though he whined in sleep and I rolled over to the edge, my heart hammering madly against my chest.

Stupid Jennie!!!

What were you thinking!!?

Don’t forget what he is!!!!!

Bully! Bad boy!

I gripped the blanket tightly, forcing my eyes to shut, my cheeks going red. His words was still haunting my mind, invading my sleep.

He wants me tag him along with me to my village huh?

I flipped over and faced him, gripping the side of my pillow looking at him anxiously, smiling out little.

*Trust me even I wish the same I want you to return to your f***ing village and never come back ……*

My smile faded remembering the words. I flipped back facing him, pouting.

Was it really meant for me or Eva?

Why are boys so hard to decipher…… Why are you so difficult to read Vincent?

……

* Next morning*

Something hit my eyes brightly and I whined rolling over the bed, completely covering myself with the blanket.

It’s morning already?

I tried to get up but I felt somebody hovered over me completely crushing, completely top of me, leg locking me. My heartbeat sped pulse madly and I freaked out.

What the……

” Heeeey!!!! Excuse me!!!!! Vincent!” I wiggled but the he snuggled me more. He cuddled me, caressing my back and squeezing me more to him and I was completely appalled by his behaviour.

” VINCENT!!!!” He wasn’t leaving me at all, squeezing me more to him and I pushed him with all my strength and looked at him in horror, throwing out the blanket of my face.

” Haha got you!” Harper laughed rolling over the bed.

” Harper??? ” I gaped at her shocked, and scanned around immediately in horror. There was no Vincent in the room.

” Bitch!!” I threw the pillow at her and she laughed out loudly dodging it.

” Vincent! Vincent! ” She mimicked me and I crushed her hovering above her.

We laughed together, snuggling each other. Harper pouted caressing my hair ” I got to know everything. You are stuck here and not coming to village”

” Yeah” I hugged her invisible river of tears flowing through my eyes.

” Don’t worry I will be there, I am going to stay with you too. We will go together afterwards.” Harper cuddled me and I looked at her shocked.

” What no! Why are you ruining your holidays just because of me! Don’t do this!”

” What are friends are for? I am not leaving you all alone here! Anyway they are not that bad though but I got your back baby.”

” But-”

” No but! I am staying and its final! Well I have brought your brush, soap and some clothes to wear. Freshen up fast! Come on move your ass now!” I whined and and rolled over her.

I freshened up and we went down and saw everyone on the hall. My eyes draw onto a particular guy.

Vincent Ainsworth.

He has worn sleeveless Prussian blue tank top and black track pant. He looked fresh, his hair still drenched, but his eyes were dull, no light sparking in it.

He looked dull and depressed, he didn’t even spare a single glance at me as I walked in. A twisted, misplaced disappointment filled me when he didn’t even notice me, ignoring me completely.

Why do you even care what he does what he doesn’t!

We girls spend the day cooking and chatting and boys playing video games. Vincent totally ignored me, I guess he was back to arrogant assh*le and that was always the first thing I had to expect from him.

” Let’s go to the pub tonight! What’s say everyone?” Elora chirped out.

” Yeah I think we should go…… we have to enjoy our holidays too! ” Rose added her eyes twinkling.

” Okay then it’s settled. We are going to pub tonight. Let’s get ready girls and boys !” Emma clapped her hands and pulled me with her.

” Let’s get you ready ” She whispered to my ear and chuckled softly. Rose and Harper also tagged along with me.

Emma took out many dresses and all looked expensive. ” Hah! I guess this will fit you right!”

Emma took out a mini… party dress and I looked at it shocked. It was of black but glittery. Skirt had frill and was little short.

” I am not wearing that! ” I freaked out just by looking at it.

” No you are wearing it. I want you to outshine that Elora! Don’t forget you are Eva …… She was a total diva though, spending all her money on these things the most. They had competition in this too! I don’t want you loose now! You deserve to outshine everyone”

” Yeah!” Rose and Harper chirped.

I whined internally and was finally made to wear it. The top was sleeveless yet sparkly and skirt was little short.

Rose made my hair and makeup and they got ready along too. I looked at the mirror completely shocked. I was completely transformed, I looked like a rich young girl or let’s say completely like Eva.

What scared me the most was Vincent. I remember him still insulting for wearing a party dress and once looking like Eva, but I had no choice now.

God please help me!!!

I wore heels given by Emma and we strode towards the hall. All boys were present in the hall and I felt completely nervous as I walked. Vincent had faced opposite of mine, so I couldn’t see him clearly.

But I looked at them amusingly as I expected them to wear some funky dresses like leather jackets or street style dresses as we were going to pub, but everyone were looking classy, wearing fine shirt and trousers.

” Where are we going exactly?” I whispered to Rose.

” Pub… why?”

” Then why are boys dressed like that? I mean like completely classy……”

” Oh that…… we are not going to any ordinary or local pub babes. We are going where many rich people go and only few gets exclusive entry, you know VIP’s? So everyone are dressed classily.” Rose chirped winking at me.

Great! Rich people!

Vincent had worn jet black shirt and black trousers with grey stripes and his sleeves were folded to his elbow for what I could say from the back.

” Okay we are ready everyone!” Emma shouted out and everyone looked at us and I froze in my place.

Vincent eyes landed on me, rattling me up to the core. His eyes fixed onto me and he gave a slow once over and everything in me churned with anxiety. He looked at me in disbelief, his eyes widening.

My heartbeat sped up, a rush of desirous, bitter feelings twirled inside me, drowning me in their intensity.

He clenched his fist tightly, indicating he was getting pissed. He stared at me with murder in his eyes, looking like the devil himself.

Oh no I am going to die tonight!

My eyes glued to his in fear. They were two pits of rage as he glared at me. He strode towards me in anger I stepped back in horror and anxiety.

I ran towards Harper gripping her arm and I checked at Vincent. Before he could reach me Elora jumped in between and hovered over him.

” Vincent! You look so handsome as always! How do I look babes? ” Elora chirped out jumping on him, stopping him to move further.

Vincent attention was completely on mine, his eyes filled with pure hatred, his hostility almost palpable, and my heart rate picked up.

I am going to die now!!!!

” Okay let’s go. Out everyone…… gotta lock the house.” Emma shouted signalling everyone to move out and everyone started moving.

Blake pushed me towards Vincent and I lost my balance and stumbled dangerously close to Vincent, but luckily didn’t dash on him.

His posture was hostile as he glared at me. He was furious with me, and I had no idea why.

Is it because I look like her?

He wants me to act as his ex but not look like her. How is this my fault? But it doesn’t matter anymore because I am going to die anyhow tonight. God please save me!

Vincent was made sit beside me in the car and I couldn’t breathe properly, tension coiling both mind and my soul. The dangerous aura emitting from him, indicating something’s going to happen tonight.

He looked like he was controlling himself not to pounce on me, as I could see his veins in his hand bulging out in anger.

I could feel Vincent’s glare trained on me, throughout the ride completely ignoring Elora’s chatting, his gaze burning holes on my head.

He was waiting for an opportunity to bully me or kill me, and I was really going to die today.

After few minutes we reached a very posh looking building. It was a posh pub and I looked at the vast parking lot, it was very huge and parked with expensive and posh cars around.