Melody’s POV

This is the story of a girl hated the player.

I sit at the back of the class and sketch a smiley faces on my notepad as my teacher explains the exponential and trig graphs to us again.

My eyes focused on Caleb as he sticks his hand up. The teacher glares at Caleb, “What do you want, Caleb?” She asks. Yep, he is her favorite.

Caleb Carson is, no doubt, the hottest guy at the campus. He has the looks, talent and the body. He flirts with everyone and is known as ‘the player’ of Highville and yet most girls still sleeps with him and get their hearts broken when they find out he was just using them. Surprise, stop dreaming you just slept with a player...What do you expect? Thank god Caleb has never spoken to me or even looked at me since seventh grade.

He is reckless and I absolutely hate him for it. I mean seriously, one time I was partnered with him for a biology project in grade seven and he let poisonous frogs rage in the lab so we got zero for the project and we got detention. “Great he set me on fire!”

“Ma’am, what is the point of maths? I mean, my mom is an accountant and even she doesn’t use the quadratic formula.”

I roll my eyes and put my head on my desk. Can this lesson just be over already? As if God heard my prayers, the bell rings. Lunch time everyone! *mini internal dance party* What? I like my food.

I get up and pack my bags then head straight for the cafeteria. Unlike in those movies I watched where the cafeteria food is disgusting, our school serves the most awesome food like pizzas and chocolate mousse.

Once I’ve gotten my food I take a seat at the table I’ve been sitting at for the last three years. “Hey Mel,” My best friend, Jessica Leeroy, greeted. “Hey Jess.” I say and smile as I sit down and start stuffing my face.

Jessica turns to the right to watch with everyone else as Caleb and his best friend-Jameson Grey and he sat down at a table with the rest of the popular AKA. The sluts and the jocks.

Sadly Jessica likes Jameson and so she made me come and sit at one of the table closest to the populars. Yay. Not.

The populars are loud and disgusting, take now for instance; one of the cheerleaders are sitting on Caleb’s lap and sucking his face like her life depends on it. Ew.

“Dude, I’ve fucked the most girls in this school. There isn’t anyone I can’t get.” I overheard Caleb saying it to Jameson. Jameson raises his eyebrows then turns to scan the cafeteria. His eyes keeps scanning and I watch him, until his eyes land on someone unexpected and he smirked. Me.

Jameson turns back to Caleb, bet you can’t get Melody Summers.” Jameson says and nods his head towards me. I quickly look away at Jessica who is staring at me with wide eyes, “Did you hear them?” She screeches. “He is betting that Caleb can’t get you. Do you know how competitive Caleb is? Run.” She whispers loudly.

I listen to Jess and stand up, quickly glancing over at the populars takes to see Caleb and Jameson staring at me.

I quickly make my way towards the exit of the cafeteria and out the doors. There is still five minutes till lunch ends, I guess I’ll just walk to class.

As I walk I hear someone shout my name. I turn around and my eyes widen when I see Caleb running towards me.

I start backing away slowly but Caleb catches up to me faster than I expected and he crashes me into the wall. I groaned and shut my eyes. “Ouch.”

I opened my eyes when I hear Caleb whispers, “Step one.” Or at least I think that’s what he said. “Do you know who I am?” Caleb asked. I frown and nod my head. “Good.”

He leans his head down towards me and puts his forehead against mine. I feel his minty breath can my face as his green eyes stares into my blue ones.

His body is still pressed against mine, “Step two.” He says, a smirk forming on his lips closer towards mine, I tried to move.

Before I know what’s happening. Caleb kisses me with so much force that I would have fallen over if the lockers were not behind me.

Caleb Carson is kissing me!

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Welcome to the dark side my sweets :>> I’m listening to an anime song right now named Silhouette by KANA-BOON, listening to anime musics makes me inspired while writing stories anime is my culture if you wanna try some...

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Love lots xoxo-Sweets!

Melody’s POV

Caleb wraps around his arms around my waist and pulls me closer to his body. He bites my lips and kisses me again, pressing his lips aggressively against mine.

But the thing is, my body doesn’t seem to want to do what my mind telling it. Inside I’m screaming and shouting trying to push him away but on the outside I’m pressing my hand lightly on his cheek and I’m kissing him back.

What the hell are you doing? Stupid it’s Caleb freaking Carson!

I push against his chest, sucking in a breath of air. I just made out with Caleb Carson. Ew.

I bring my knee up and kick him where it hurts the most.

“たわごと![Shit!]” Caleb swears in Japanese. Damn, he’s Japanese. That’s kind of hot.

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Caleb’s POV

I lean over with my hands on my knees, swearing out profanities. “Holy mother of f*cks, that hurts!” I shout.

“She kicked me!” Nobody has ever kicked me and gotten away with it.

Melody’s eyes widen as she realizes what she has done. Before I can stop her, she is laughing maniacally and sprinting down the hall and out of the school. Wow, she runs pretty fast for a girl.

Scary, I like it.

I stand up and grunt. If that girl thinks she can get away so easily, she’s so very wrong. I know she will she will try to hide from me but I won’t make it easy for her at all.

Jameson thinks I can’t get her. I am going to get her. I’ll make sure that she falls for me and when she does, I’ll break her heart like what I do to every other girl and forget about her. Melody won’t make it easy for me neither, I know that but I like a challenge every once in a while.

Challenge accepted Melody.

You’ll see, I have a five step plan to get any girl I want.

Step one: introduce myself. Obviously most people know who I am so the first one is easy and simple. Just go to the girl and tell them who I am and they’re already all over me.

Step two: kiss her. It’s pretty simple, really. Most of the girls dream of kissing me but I don’t notice them unless I’m bored and need some entertainment in bed. I kiss the girl and they always kiss me back. Even Melody kissed me back. But nobody expect Melody has to slapped me or kicked me. Most of them fall for me then if they haven’t already fallen for my looks because let’s be honest, I’m pretty mother father gorgeous.

Step three: ask them out. Normally the girls in this town easy to get in the bed with me after I introduce myself so I have never really needed to ask any girl out. Although my goal since the beginning of high school was to sleep with every girl in the school so I had to take a few girls out to sleep with them. There is still one girl I need to sleep with and then my list is complete; Melody. I will definitely get her.

Step four: **** them. Sorry for the bluntness but that’s what I do. I slept with the girl and she always begs for more but most girls get boring after one round so I ditch them and move to the next. No girl hasn’t fallen for me after I’ve slept with them so that is always the cherry on the cake to wrap the girl around my finger.

Step five: ditch them. Yes, this is my favorite step. I leave them begging me to stay. Oh well, sorry I broke your heart but you should’ve seen it coming. Nobody this good looking stays in one girl. What’s the purpose of gorgeousness if use it to one demanding girl, right?

And that ladies and gentlemen, that is my full proof of method to get girl I want. It works every time. And I am going to use it to get Melody.

I take my phone out of the pocket black pants and switch it on.

Me, 12:30 pm: Hey babe, meet me in the janitors closet in five minutes ;>

I sent the message to one of the slut in this private school.

My phone vibrated,

Slut #2, 12:31 pm: Okay baby, see you soon xoxo

I walk upstairs to the janitors office and lean against the grey door as I wait for the chick, I really don’t remember her name, why would I need to remember it anyway.

“What?” Don’t blame, okay. I can’t remember every girl I ****.

I looked to my left and watch the prestigious girl walk down to the corridor in high heels and miniskirt. Her hips sway as she walks.

“Don’t blame, okay! It’s not my fault that this private school have this miniskirt rule that every single girl needs to wear and that’s why I want this school because all them have their own titles. But when it comes to me, of course they’re just nothing but a slut.

Damn, she’s sexy but she needs to remove all her clothes and time to have some fun.

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Ohayō gozaimasu sweets! See you soon xoxo

Love lots-sweets.

Melody’s POV

The next day I get up the way I do every morning and get ready, putting on the same uniform everyday black miniskirt and cross crop top. Ugh! Why do I always need to wear this damn uniform, honestly this school make us look slut.

My mom drives me to school even though my school has a luxury school bus. She just drops me because she has to take my brother to the other ‘Boys academy’ #specially for boys only” and my school is on the way. It’s pretty convenient because that means no exercise early in the morning and it also means that no other student have to see me running like a zombie on the Monday morning.

“Enjoy the school sweetheart.” My mom says as I get out the car. Ha, enjoy school. As if that is even remotely possible. “Bye mom, see you later.” I say slamming the door shut.

I walk up the steps to my school. Ah, my favorite place to be every day at seven in the morning. Not. I really hate school. I just need a six month holiday twice a year, that’s all I ask. Oh and they need to get rid of those maths as a subject because it sucks.

I walk into the school and look around for Caleb. Why? Because he kissed me and I KICKED HIM WHERE THE SUN DON’T SHINE! Oh my gosh, what have I done? What was I thinking? Why I am such a idiot? Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.

I spot Caleb leaning against his locker, his hands are stuffed in the pockets of his black pants and red blazer uniform. “I know right? It’s so unfair why does their uniform look so decent and us?!?” It’s sad to admit that he is absolutely gorgeous. His eyes are scanning the hallways, looking for someone as his best friend; Jameson talk beside him and laugh about something stupid. Jameson has his arm around one of the ‘easy’ girls at our school named Kiela. Kiela is best friends with Sandra and you don’t even want to know who Sandra is, trust me.

I looked back at Caleb and realized his eyes are on me. Oh my gosh! I quickly hide my face behind my long light brown hair and try to walk past Caleb to my locker. Caleb calls my name several times but I don’t answer, instead I started walking faster.

Strong, muscled arms wrap around my waist and pull me backwards against someone’s chest. “Why are you avoiding me?” Caleb whispers in my ear, making a shiver go down to my spine. “Why are you talking to me?!?” I asked. “知りません[I don’t know].” He says. “Don’t speak Japanese to me.” I command. “どうして？気になりますか[Why? does it bother you?]” Caleb asked. No, I just find it really sexy. “はい、それは私を困らせます[Yes, it bothers me.]” I say, honestly.” 元気.” He whispers, “あなたは日本語を話します? [You speak Japanese?]” He asked, looking surprise. I roll my eyes, “if you didn’t know I spoke Japanese then why did you speak to me in Japanese?” I asked. He shrugs. Idiot. “I need to talk to you, alone.” He says and pulls me by my wrist towards to the janitors closet. “What? But there is two minutes until school starts.” I complain. In different circumstances I would be more than happy to skip literature but because it’s Caleb I want to get away as fast as I can.

He pulls me to the janitors closet and shuts the door. I lean against the wall and sighed, “What do you want?” I ask, exasperated. Caleb walk towards me and put his hands under my chin and lifts it, making me look directly into his green eyes. The closet is dimly lit and I can still see the smirk on his face, “I want you.” He whispers.

“W-What?” I stutter. Get yourself together! This is Caleb Carson! He chuckles, “You’re cute, my dārin [darling].” He states.

He leans his face towards mine and I hold my breath. Don’t kiss me. Please, don’t kiss me. My mind begs. I let out a breath when his face stops, his lips a centimeter away from mine. His hot breath fans against my face. He smells so good, like cinnamon and something hot. It smells delicious.

Caleb moves his lips a bit closer to mine and bites my lips causing a soft moan to escape my lips. No! Stupid mouth. He chuckles at my reaction, “Osuushi no me! [Bullseye!]” Caleb says. Damn it, biting is my weakness. Caleb is the one person I didn’t want to know that.

Caleb moves his lips down to the bottom of my neck and bite me again causing me to moan louder and I put my hands in his shoulder because he’s making my knees feel weak. He smiles against my skin. Damn it. He traces kisses lightly bites my ear and pulls. I bite my lips, knowing that my mouth doesn’t stay shut. I’m breathing hard, he knows my weakness. The one thing that can bring me to my knees.

Well not literally, y’all nasties!

Caleb brings his lips in front of mine once again and before I can say anything, his lips crashed against mine. No! He is kissing me again!

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Mwehehehe I love being able to control what hot guys do in my mind (even though they’re fictional characters) but your much good than me because you can imagine all of it. Perks of being a writer ;)

Love lots xoxo- sweets!

P.s keep on supporting me and y’all be my personal sweeties!