The Bad Boy Diary – Episode 3

Written by, Rejoice

 

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#Chapter 3

 

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Clara’s POV

 

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When I woke up and checked the time, it was 8am.

 

I think I fell asleep around 1am cos of the stupid lousy music..

 

Thank Goodness I ain’t going to work this morning.

 

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I remembered my morning prayer and did.

 

After which I got out of the bed and walked to the bathroom to wash my face and brush.

 

Im definitely going to talk some sense into the neigbour’s head.

 

He’s something else and I can’t ignore the nonsense.

 

In few minutes I was done brushing my teeth.

 

I walked back to the bedroom, slide into my pink slippers and walked out to the sitting-room and out to the neighbour’s door. *

 

Walking up the few steps to his door porch, I pressed on the doorbell switch button.

 

Soon the door was opened, to reveal a…..okay he’s handsome with cute eyes and

 

lips… sweet hairstyle but that’s not really why im here.

 

His lips went a bit agape once his eyes came on me and I wonder why?

 

My mind raced to my pajamas.. I hope my nipples ain’t visible in the light fabric.

 

Then his lips quickly curved in a smile.

“Woah.. you’re so beautiful. Come on! oh my.” he said, smiling broadly now.

 

 

Hmmn.. sweet anyways.

 

“Im Clara, the new neigbour.” I said, ignoring his compliment.

 

He gasped again, this time more visible.

 

“Woah! Clara. I noticed there’s a new neigbour yesterday, never thought it could be such a sweet lady like you. Welcome to the neighbourhood Clara. Im Drake and

 

 

you can count on me here.” he said and gave a wink that appeared so cute but what? what’s he feeling like?

 

“Come on in Clara… Please.” He said, getting off the way for me to get in.

 

I inhaled.

“That isn’t neccesary. I have a complaint to make.” I said.

 

“Alright?” he said.

 

“For the two nights that i’ve been here, there’s something I just don’t want every

 

night or anytime.” I paused and watched his expression change a bit.

“And that is?” he asked.

 

“Loud music from your room. You stop that, im a nurse and I’ve got to read and

 

rest each night that I get back from the hospital. If you wanna play songs, then let it be low so you alone can hear it. ” I said in the meekest way I could. Well I thought I was gonna yell.

 

He’s face has been in a frown all the while I was talking but after, his face became stoic.

 

He watched me for a long while, then scoffed.

“Well Clara, I play my music just the way I like it, so you better get used to it.” he

 

said and I raised my brow.

“Really?”

 

“Yeah.”

 

“And you think you gonna get away if I call the police on you huh?”

 

He smiled, “You shouldn’t stress yourself Clara. You are so beautiful for such. The police is not gonna do anything. I was only playing music which everyone plays. Damn. No crime in having fun.” he said.

 

“If you wanna have stupid fun then you have it alone and don’t disturb everyone.” I half yelled now. Vexed up.

 

“Drake..Where are you?” I heard a female voice say from inside.

 

 

“Right, bye for now Clara. He said and slammed the door on my face.” I breathed out.

 

When I turned to head back to my apartment, I saw the black haired twin, Kira staring at me from the outside of their door porch.

 

I felt like saying ‘Hi’ but on another thought, I didn’t. I just head back to my apartment and walking in, went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

 

That bitch, Drake. What do he think he is?

 

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Drake’s POV

 

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Woah! she’s damn pretty.

 

And.. hot! I noticed those nipples hard through the pajamas. Shit! and that ass.

 

God! Im gonna have this one.

 

What a hot neigbour..

 

Wait, did she say she’s a nurse?

 

Damn she’s so hot.

 

Alia came out from the bedroom in her skimpy dress.

“Drake..” she said and came over, crossing her hands around my neck.

 

“I was damn hot right?” she asked.

 

I faked a smile, “Yeah baby, so you get going now. Come on.” I said.

“I’do come tomorrow huh?” she said.

 

“No Alia. Drake is done with you, come on now.” I said, grabbed her hand and

 

began pulling her to the door.

“Come on Drake, don’t act like you don’t want me to. Im gonna come tomorrow.”

 

she said, smiling as I pulled her out.

“You have your money bitch, now get lost.” I said and slammed the door on her

 

face.

 

 

‘phewww..’ I breathed out.

 

 

Now that girl, Clara.

 

She’s gonna be the next.

 

Gotta go now.

 

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Clara’s POV

 

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I ate, and set out to bathe…

 

Coming out from the bathroom and just after pulling into a pink bra and singlet and flowery trouser, my doorbell rang.

 

I really hope it’s not the twins or any of them. Those girls will be nothing but trouble.

 

I walked out to see, passing the sitting room to the door, I opened it to see not any

 

of the twin but a smiling Drake.

 

He doesn’t appear really bad.

 

But he is weird! he’s a weirdo for playing lousy crazy music each night.

 

“Hey, quit looking at my handsomeness and let me in Clara.” he said and I rolled

 

my eyes.

 

Monkey.

“What are you here for?” I threw the question.

 

“To know you more Clara. I see no crime in knowing you more, right?”

 

“Im wondering what else you wanna know,” I said and got out of the way so he

 

could come in. He did and I closed back the door.

 

He pushed his hair as his eyes roamed his eyes round the sitting-room.

“Nice furnishing.” he said and then went for a seat on the two-seater couch.

 

 

“Thanks. What would you love to have?” I said and he smiled and grabbed the tv remote, switching on the TV.

 

“Anything sweet.” he said and I rolled my eyes.

 

“Like?”

 

“Like…” he looked at me, smiled and said, “Like Clara.” “Crazy.” I said, rolling my eyes.

 

“Yeahh. I don’t want anything sweetie, just some moments with you.” he said. Just then Celine Dion’s song began paying ‘A new day’

“Boring songs.” he said.

 

I rolled my eyes. I’ve been rolling my eyes so much.

“For you, not for me.” I said.

 

“Come on Clara, ain’t you gonna sit and let’s talk?” he said.

 

I rolled my eyes and did, sitting on the opposite couch.

“Scared to sit beside me?” he asked.

 

“You were thinking junk then.” I said.

 

“Junk?” he raised his brow.

 

“Yeah.” I said.

 

He chuckled, then stood up and came in front of me.

 

I gasped when I thought he was about falling on me but his hands dropped on the couch back as his face came close to mine.

 

I frowned and he let out a sweet smile.. His smile is really sweet, but what is this!!

 

“What’s this?” I asked, holding my breath. What’s this guy tryna do.

 

“Just wanna look into your pretty brown eyes and let you know you are so damn beautiful Clara.” he said in a whisper.

 

I breathed out, “Thanks Drake, can you just get away now.”

 

 

He pouted his lips, “I’d do anything to have a beautiful nurse like you Clara.” he said.

 

I tried pushing him off but he was stronge.

 

He smiled, winked, then got away from me and went for the seat opposite the Tv.

 

I breathed out and got up.

 

 

“You know your way out Drake, do that when you’re done sitting there.” I said and was going to my bedroom when I felt him behind me.

 

He smiled.

“Drake, really. What do you want?”

 

“Let’s hangout tonight.” he said.

 

“Nop.” I snapped.

 

he raised his brow, “Oh why? You’ve got a boyfriend more hotter than me huh?” “Yeah!” I said even though Noah is no way hotter than the guy standing in front of

 

me now.

 

He’s my boyfriend so I don’t care. He’s handsome and modest. I love him.

 

“Ohh I don’t think. Well I don’t give a damn about that. I just wanna hangout with a beautiful lady.” he said.

“And that is not gonna work out Drake, get that. Are you this weird?” I said.

 

“You can say that again, im stroke by your beauty and trapped in your love.” he

 

said.

 

I rolled my eyes.

 

Stupid.

 

“And if your boyfriend is not hanging out with you tonight, then he’s hanging out with another girl.” he said and winked and I almost slapped him.

 

“Not Noah! he can never do that. He’s in Africa right now, helping his father with his business..” I yelled at his face.

 

 

“Oh and so what? there are beautiful ladies in Africa. You can’t trust him. but you are more beautiful Clara, I just wanna hangout with you, nothing more.” he said.

 

 

“I trust my boyfriend. Oh just leave Drake.” “I will, but im gonna be back to get you. ” “What?”

 

“For the hangout.. It’ll mean a lot to me. Gosh you are so damn hot!” he said as he eyes fell on my chest.

 

I rolled my eyes and walked into my room.

 

Few minutes, I heard the entrance door open and close back.

 

What a crazy being.

 

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Drake’s POV

 

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Oh really? too stubborn but im gonna show her.

 

I get whatever I want.

 

I got into my sitting-room, grabbed a drink from the drinks cabinet, poured into a glass cup and sat at the bar stool.

 

I sipped a little and smiled.

 

Seriously im gonna f**k this bitch.

 

I get whatever I want.

 

I got down from the seat and went over to the table, taking the remote, I played on the music and this time, playeid it louder than I use to.

 

Im sure she’s gonna come.

 

I smiled, and sipped from the glass.

 

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The BadBoy Diary

 

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