Bad Influence Chapter 3
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I couldn’t sleep, not because Taylor kept tossing around the bed and putting her legs and arms on my body but because of what Derek said few hours earlier when we were sitting by the lake.
He’s right, life is short and if you don’t do anything you want now then you might regret it. I had plans when I came here, my plan is to finally grow up. Look at Taylor, she had couple boyfriends and she’s out of the virgins club and I’m silently in love with her older brother.
I don’t want to be silent again, I want to be with Derek, I want him to notice me, I want us to be a thing or have a moment together and I won’t leave this place without doing what I want. If Derek chooses to be bad and likes bad girls then so be it. Starting tomorrow, I don’t want to be a good girl anymore, I want to be bad for him.
I smile to myself at my determination when Taylor moved to cuddle me and I rolled my eyes, she never change. I returned the hug, closing my eyes and drifting into sleep.
The running sound of the shower is heard the next morning. Taylor was in the bathroom, I don’t know why she take so much time to shower but it was an advantage for me because I can finally get to look the way I want. I open my luggage to see if there’s anything sexy to wear but I don’t see, all I see is flare skirts, girly shoes, cat shape head warmers. Seriously?
My head moved to the bathroom, Taylor is still showering but in addition, she is singing now and I chuckle at how bad her voice sound. She’s a swiftie but she sings like a cat fish but that’s not the point. Taylor always look sexy, I see all her Instagram posts and since I have nothing to wear that would make me look older then I better steal from Taylor.
I moved to her wardrobe and pushed it open, they were lots of clothes but I don’t know where to start. If someone is sexy then how do they dress? I bet my lips and picked up a short skirt and a crop shirt, let’s see.
Looking at my reflection in the mirror is not recognizable. I never wear clothes that shows my skin but here I am and it’s all for Derek to look at me. I don’t recognize my character anymore, mom’s gonna kill me once she finds this on my body.
“What in the motherf-cker” Taylor stepped out of the bathroom, looking at me in daze and feeling shock that I’m putting on her clothes.
“Taylor’ I can expla-” Before I could complete the word ‘explain’ Taylor cuts me off. ‘You look so hot, I should kill you for trying on some of my clothes without permission but you look so hot” She moved closer to me and grab my hands, checking me out.
“I just thought I should look different for once” I shrugged.
“If you will get to look like this everyday then you girl is given the permission to touch my clothes and also my makeup” she says dramatically and I chuckle.
After a while, we were both done with our dressing and makeup. I look at myself in the mirror, mother won’t like what she sees when I go downstairs but oh well. We got down, my eyes scanned to living room and I sighted Derek drinking a bowl of series in the dining room. I cleared my throat and go to sit beside him.
Derek took his head from the series and stared at me from head to toes. I felt nervous, does he like what he see or not or does he think I’m not attractive enough.
“What do you have on?” I don’t know how he feel about my looks. I can’t seem to read his emotions.
“Is it horrible?” I ask.
“You look hot but are you sure you’re gonna wear this out? You’re showing off too much skin” he says.
He thinks I look hot, that’s all that matters. “It’s summer, it’s usually hot so I need to wear something that won’t make me suffocate” I lied.
“Hmm, this is Texas, it’s not to safe to walk around looking so exposed” As much as I love that he gave me a compliment, I am getting annoyed by the way he is lecturing me like he’s my father. I’m doing all these from you. Damn you.
“No one tells me what to do, I get to walk around how ever I want” I fired back at him but my mom comes from no where and takes over.
“No you’re not, put on a decent cloth or you won’t go anywhere” She casually drops the tray of pancakes she was holding on the table.
“But mom-”
The next thing I receive is a dead serious look from her. Self note, when my mom looks at anyone, no smile but one of her brows raise then don’t mess with her- ever.
“Fine mom” I roll my eyes and stood up, I can hear Derek chuckle as I leave but that won’t stop me from wanting to gain his attention. I can’t dress sexy fine but I can act bold especially when we would be working in the same place soon.
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“Here, your shift starts now” A woman handed two aprons to me and Taylor. We are gonna be working at the beach and serving summer food and snacks.
“I can’t believe your mom made you pull that hot stuff you were putting on” Taylor says as we walked to the beach holding a tray of coconut drinks.
“She’s a pain on the neck, I can’t wait to turn sixteen, maybe my mom would start seeing me as an adult” And Derek too. He wouldn’t get to question anything I put on like I’m some sort of kid.
We got to the first table and served them before moving on to the next table when I freeze in place. Derek is sitting there but he isn’t alone, he’s with a girl sitting beside him.
I access her from head to toes, blonde, tall even her curves is visible as she sits and cross her legs. She’s putting on a mini skirt and crop shirt, what mom won’t let me wear, saying it’s too exposing.
I really hope she’s sitting beside him because she’s just his friend and nothing more but I guess I was wrong when she suddenly moved closer to him, pressing her lips on his. My whole blood stopped moving and my heart stopped beating, friends don’t kiss friends especially when it’s french kiss, right?
TBC
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