Bad Boy Isn’t My Type

Jennie Wilson POV

Blake observed me for a minute and to my horror a terrifying smirk lingered in his lips.

He took a forward step towards me, eyeing me like a prey!! And I gulped and stepped back a little, but within a blink of my eye my vision was blocked with big broad back.

Vincent had blocked me coming in between me and Blake and held Blake’s arm.

” We need to talk” Vincent said to Blake, voice was calm as ever, pulling him out.

” Yeah we will, but…… I think we should concentrate on something here…-” Blake now pushed Vincent aside and eyes straight pierced through me.

” Hi!”

Hi!!!!!???? Did he start with a Hiiiiii!!!!

I was shaking terribly, I was about to cry like a child who had seen a like very scary ghost right now.

” I said we need to talk Blake!!!” Vincent gritted his teeth.

” What do we have he-”

” Blake!!!!!!!!” Vincent roared and my heart skipped a beat.

Blake turned around and looked at him with a reaction like seriously!? Like now?

“Right now!!” Vincent gave him a death chilling look and I froze there.

They looked at like each other like for a quite few seconds. I wonder they were talking to each other just by looking or they must be using telepathy or something, who am I kidding.

Blake turned towards me and I hunched in fear ” let’s catch up later ”

He winked at me and hummed softly passing through Vincent. I looked at Vincent with a horrified look, to my surprise he was already looking at me.

He looked at me with a death chilling expression lingering on his face . To be exact, he looked like he wasn’t too calm or too tensed. He turned around abruptly and went off following Blake.

My legs went weak due to nervousness, I fell on the sofa and placed my hand on my heart.

I am dead…… I am gonna dieeeeee……

I was panicking, but I paused for a moment, processing everything.

Wait…….

I was quite surprised, Vincent actually blocked me…… I mean he covered me?

Did he actually stop Blake from bullying me???

Did that really happen!??

He came in between me and Blake…… he looked tensed too…… he knew Blake would snap at me.???

No…… maybe I am seeing it in a wrong way……

They must be planning something!!! No way Vincent would be soft to me…… I am definitely missing something……

They will come back together to bully me!!!!

But…… Vincent just blocked me…… yeah he just did……

Hey hey Jennie remember today!!! He is also among the bully.

He is one who started it, he is the who makes them more dangerous!!!!

I think it’s Blake who’s more……

No idiot…… Vincent!!! It’s Vincent!!!

Blake only bullies me when Vincent or his friends are around…… but Vincent he bullies you all the way around.

Blake…… Vincent……

No!!! Both are dangerous!!!!!!!

I was rocking back and forth, trying to calm down, but I couldn’t, the pain and the fear became stronger. I pressed my hand against my heart, which was pounding too fast.

My breathing became shallow and I couldn’t draw enough air into my lungs no matter how fast I inhaled.

I all alone here…… and I am the only GIRL here!!!!!!

What if they bully me to death…… or…… rape me and throw me somewhere into forest!!!!!!

Hah…… why didn’t I think of that…… dead I am dead…… I shouldn’t have been here……

Run Jennie……

It’s better to wander in streets than staying here.

I got up and was ready to go but, I heard footsteps towards me. My heart began hammering against the chest as I took in his appearance. Vincent was approaching me, with no expression, no emotion…… completely void.

There was no sign of Blake to my surprise, but I guess Vincent was enough to destroy me.

I said stepping back little by little. ” I… I…… I…… was here because…… Emma called us, I didn’t mean to c…… come here…… she… said-”

” Did I ask you?”

“Huh!?”

” Did I f***ing ask you?”

Shit I am igniting him!

Shut up Jennie!!

I zipped my mouth instantly, but suddenly his gaze travelled to my hand and then went lower…… and went even more lower and frowned. I covered myself with my hands in reflex.

What is he doing?

Is he checking me out!??

Our eyes met, my cheeks burned and I swallowed hard, my skin prickling all over. He suddenly grabbed my hand and I yelped.

” Hey… hey hey…… where are you taking me!!!” I freaked out as Vincent started dragging to…….

Stairs!?????

Why is he taking me to stairs!!!!!

Wait……

Isn’t his room upstairs!!!!!

” Where are you taking me!!!! Leave me please!!!!” I started screaming as Vincent was dragging me.

I tried to grab something, but everything was slipping, either I was too weak or Vincent was way much stronger.

” I am sorry, I won’t come here…… I won’t defy you!!! Please leave me!!” I cried heavily, but he was silent as ever.

” Leave me you f***ing bastard!!” I started hitting him but Vincent lifted me in the air as he was walking through the stairs.

” Somebody help me!! Somebody help me!!!!!”

Suddenly Vincent cracked opened his room door with his leg and started walking towards bed. He threw me on the bed like I was some potato sack.

I jerked back, sitting up in horror, my hands shaking in fear. I was right, he was going to rape me and throw my body into forest nearby.

He turned around and went towards drawer and was looking for something.

Is he looking for something to tie me??? Run from here Jennie!!!!!Têxt belongs to NôvelDrama.Org.

Runnnnnn!!!!!

I got up abruptly, stumbling and crying just about to reach the door, but I felt a solid grip in my wrist and I cried harder.

” Vincent please leave me!! Please!” I cried out but Vincent lifted me up in the air and dropped me on the bed.

” Somebody help me he is going to rape me!!! Somebody help me!!! Help help!!!”

Vincent dangerously hovered over me and closed my mouth with his hands.

” Shut up! I said shut up!!! If you scream one more time I will f***ing break your bones!!”

” Mmu-”

” Try me and meet the consequences!”

I started to cry, but not loudly, his hand closing my mouth, a silent cry. He turned around and brought a box in front of me, pushed me aside and sat beside me.

He opened the box and grabbed my hands. I jerked but his grip became tight and I hunched in pain.

” Stop moving!”

He held my hand and looked at it. The bandage on my palm had worn out and dislocated.

I actually didn’t get time to redress my wound in the morning and I directly went to the class without taking care of it.

He slowly opened my bandage exposing the cut on my hand. He took cotton from the box and dipped it with antiseptic liquid and started cleaning my cut.

Yes the box was a first aid box.

I winced because it was little burning but Vincent held me.” Stop moving”

He was concentrating on dressing, to my surprise he was gentle now. He was so focused on my cut treating it carefully. So from all that thing he actually dragged me till here was…… just to treat my wound?

So he actually was looking at my injuries, and all I thought he was checking me out!?

My cheeks went red due to embarrassment. I had stopped crying, sniffing my nose silently.

“Stupid girl, can’t you take care of cuts?” Vincent scolded me.

“Says the guy who is actually is the reason for it ” I whispered silently but earned a dead glare from him.

His piercing gaze held me captivated, wiping all my coherent thoughts as we looked at each other.

He handed me a tissue ” Wipe your nose, you are always crying and crying and crying, and I’m really curious how you have any more tears left to cry.”

I was so shocked to hear him insulting me out of the blue, that it rendered me speechless. How rude!!!!

” Oh yeah? With you, I couldn’t expect anything but an infinite loop of bullying and insults. Why don’t you leave me alone? Why do even care if I took care of cuts, or not? I don’t want your sympathy here.”