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iHate Bad Boys

Chapter 1

Griffin led Carly into his bedroom, their backs to his mother as she asked if they wanted any pudding.

Carly opened her mouth to say 'yes, I would love some pudding, Mrs. Griffin's mom', but was cut off by Griffin answering for both of them.

"No, mom!" Griffin sighed, rolling his eyes. "Come on." He said to Carly, pulling her lightly by the arm into his bedroom.

"What do you think?" He asked, closing the door.

"I imagined your bedroom looking this way!" Carly told him, taking in the decorative hub caps and dark colors. "Not like I've lost sleep over imagining it though." She finished playfully.

"I bet that's not the only thing you've stayed up at night imagining." He had a smug grin on his face as he said it that Carly didn't like.

"What?" She asked, beginning to feel a little uncomfortable.

"Just kidding?" He said and shrugged.

"Oh..." Carly laughed nervously. She didn't know why she was so nervous. This wasn't the first time she was alone with a guy in his bedroom. Well, the only other time was with Freddy, so that didn't really count. Griffin was a great guy, she was determined not to mess this up. After all, she was almost fifteen and most girls her age possessed the ability to be alone with a guy in his bedroom without jumping out of their skin.

She grinned at him, showing she was okay. Griffin grinned back and put his arms around Carly's small frame and rested them on the small of her back, a little too close to her fanny. He put his mouth next to her ear.

"You're the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." He whispered into Carly's ear, his breathe tickling her. She felt herself melting in his arms.

She opened her mouth to reply, but before she said a word, Griffin's lips were on hers. She closed her eyes and began to kiss him back. It was a perfect moment until Griffin slipped one of his hands up Carly's shirt. His hand was on her boob as she desperately searched around for something to take his attention. Her frantic eyes fell upon a shelf full of Pee Wee Babies. Perfect. She pulled away from the embrace.

"What are those?" She quickly asked, trying to seem nonchalant.

"What?" Griffin was aggravated as he looked around to see what Carly was talking about.

"Uh, aren't those Pee Wee Babies?" Carly asked, starting to feel a lump in her throat.

"Yeah, they're my moms. She keeps them in my room 'cause she ran out of room in hers." He said dismissively, studying her face.

"I wouldn't mind if they were yours..." Carly told him, hoping he was distracted.

"Well, they're not! They're my moms!" He roared, crossing his muscular arms across his muscular chest. He was glaring at her and she was starting to feel more nervous than before.

"But it's okay if you like them a little, nothing to be embarrassed about... plenty of little girls... boys! Like them." Carly could feel her heart thudding in her chest. She was starting to feel sick.

"What?! Just forget about it, Carly." Griffin ordered. He still looked angry as he came closer, going in for another kiss.

"Wait! What about that hole in the wall?!" Carly blurted out, but Griffin ignored her. Carly slowly backed up until her legs were against his bed. Griffin grabbed her thin forearms, pulled her closer to him and roughly kissed her on the mouth. She shoved him away from her.

"What's your problem!?" He thundered.

"I'm tired, so I think I'm going to go back home..." Carly muttered meekly. Her whole body was shaking.

Griffin walked to his door and folded his arms across his chest, blocking her exit. "You're not going anywhere." He told her calmly.

Okay, what do you think? Reviews are always nice. :D