Good Girls Go Bad
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His hands tightened around the cold
glass he was holding and he groaned.
A quick glance around the club and
he noticed his friends on the crowded dance floor trying to hit on girls.
He raised the glass to his lips and
gulped down the clear liquid without another thought.
"Hey Shabd!" A hand came down on his
shoulder and he swivelled around in the chair to face his friend, Preet Juneja.
"What the hell man? Why aren't you around?"
Shabd shrugged. "Not in the mood."
"No girl catching your eye?" Preet
grinned.
"Well it doesn't look like you're
getting much luck there either," Shabd smirked.
Preet scowled before grabbing a
drink room the bartender. "They're all being snobby little bi*ches."
"You're just not looking for the
right one Preet. Always your problem," Shabd grinned.
"Uh huh Mr. Shabd? Who's the right
one then?" Preet challenged.
Shabd scanned the room, taking
another drink in his hand.
His eyes landed on a group of three
girls accompanied by one guy and noticed two girls who were looking happy and
excited but one of them looked nervous and he smiled seeing her tug on the hem
of her skirt.
"That is the right one." Shabd
grinned.
"You've got to be kidding," Preet
snickered. "That one? Tugging on her skirt? She looks like she belongs in some
temple or something."
"But she's here." Shabd grinned.
"That means something doesn't it?"
Preet pondered for a second. "And?
What does that mean?"
"It means she's got the potential of
going from good to bad." Shabd put down his empty glass and stood.
"Are you going over there?"
"What does it look like?" Shabd
grinned. "And you..." He pushed Preet in front of him. "..are going to be my
wingman."
Preet halted to a stop. "Oh no! We
are not going through this again."
Shabd glared at Preet. "Yes we are.
It's the best technique."
"But I always get slapped!" Preet
groaned.
"Well maybe you better get some
better lines then." Shabd rolled his eyes.
Preet gritted his teeth and burst
out laughing. "You're right. Which one am I picking up?" He turned back to see
the girls headed up to the second level with the tables.
"The one in the skinny jeans."
"What's wrong with the other
one?" Preet frowned.
"Well the one who's tugging is my
good girl, as for the other girl—she looks like she's with that guy," Shabd
pointed out right as that girl squealed and hugged the guy tightly. "Ahem."
Preet rolled his eyes. "Mr. Know it
all,"
"Now can we go? Before someone else
narrows in?" Shabd grinned.
"Yes," Preet muttered as he let
himself be pushed up the stairs.
I make them good girls
go
I make them good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
Good girls go bad
Shabd smiled his dazzling smile at the three girls and the one guy who looked
wearily at him. "Hi,'
"Hi," All of them replied with
hesitancy in their voices.
"This is Preet."
Preet managed a weak smile before
putting his hand out to the girl with the skinny jeans on. Her hair was hung
low around her shoulders in a somewhat sexy way. Preet smiled wider at her in
what he hoped looked appealing.
Without another word he grabbed the
ice cube in her soft drink and threw it on the ground, stomping on it.
The girl looked at him with a
confused look and Shabd just shook his head and groaned.
"What the hell?" She finally asked.
"Now that I've broken the ice—" he
started until she held up her hand.
"No, I've heard it. How about now
that you stuck your germy fingers in my drink; you'll go buy me a new one."
"Come with me and maybe I will?" He
grinned.
She rolled her eyes as she let
herself be led away.
The girl who had her head tucked
into the guys shoulder glanced at the 'good girl' and both their eyes were
wide.
"He's not so bad," Shabd spoke
softly.
"I hope she'll be okay," The 'good
girl' sighed.
The other girl rolled her eyes.
"She'll be fine Meera,"
"How do you know Kimz?" Meera's eyes
flashed up to meet the girls.
"Chill. Both of you." The guy spoke
quickly. "Kiran do you want to go dance?"
Kiran glanced back at Meera who
nodded, indicating that she'd be fine. "Yeah let's go Akki."
Kiran left with Akki then and Meera
settled down into the booth. Shabd smiled to himself and sat across her.
"Excuse me?" Meera frowned.
"I know you were eyeing me." Shabd
leaned back in the booth.
"I was not!" A blush had flood over
her cheeks at this point, making his victory easy.
"Sure," He smirked and she shook her
head. "Wanna dance?"
"Sorry?" she frowned. "I don't even
know you."
He leaned closer to her. "We can
change that."
I know your type
(Your type)
You're daddy's little girl
Just take a bite
(One bite)
Let me shake up your world
'Cause just one night couldn't be so wrong
I'm gonna make you lose control
A small smile came onto her face. There was something about the way it
slowly grew to reach her eyes. That was when he could tell he had hit a good
angle.
"I don't know," She bit her lip and
glanced up into his eyes.
Whoa. Wrong Move. His brown eyes
were smoldering and she felt herself being drawn to him already. She was eyeing
him before but that was the last thing she'd admit to him.
She was so shy
Till I drove her wild
"You know you want to," A taunting
edge laced his voice and he smirked seeing the willingness clearly in her eyes.
"I..."
"It's not such a bad thing." He
smiled. "It's just a dance. One harmless innocent dance."
Meera glanced around them and saw
couples along the darkened walls grinding and she raised her eyebrow turning
back to Shabd. "Innocent?"
"Harmless."
"Right." She smiled and shook her
head.
Finally he groaned low under his
breath and she felt a shiver through her body. "What?" She gasped when he took
her hand and pulled her up from the booth.
"Do you trust me?"
She stared silently into his brown
orbs and mentally prepared herself to say no but when she opened her mouth to
speak only one thing was heard. "Yes,"
I make them good girls
go bad
I make them good girls go bad
That was what he needed to hear. A
slow smirk came onto his face and he pulled her even closer. "Get ready for the
best night of your life."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"I won't be worrryyyyy....babyy
dowwnnn..." Meera grinned as she plopped down on the table.
Rinki and Kimz both glanced at her
and back up at Shabd who frowned. "I didn't spike her drink."
"I'm sure," Kimz sighed before
patting Meera's head until Meera tilted it to look up at both the girls.
"I'm serious," Shabd sat down across
Meera. "I don't know what's wrong with her. It's like she's never had a drink
before."
"She hasn't!" Rinki glared at him.
"Not this much at least. God knows how much you put in her."
Shabd and Preet exchanged a look and
Shabd grinned. "I didn't put anything in her,"
Rinki and Kimz both glared at Shabd
and uttered one syllable. "Ew."
"What's ewww?" Meera giggled. "Such
a funny word. Like ugh! or argh!"
"She's gone." Akki grinned while
Kiran glared.
"What did you do to her?" Preet
nudged Shabd.
"Nothing, we just danced and she was
getting kinda loosened up." Shabd smiled. "Till she decided she wanted to see
'Reeka and Keeka' again."
"What?" Rinki glared up at him.
"That's what she called you two,"
Shabd shrugged.
"Or you're just saying it." Kimz
sighed. "To piss us off."
"I'm not like that."
"Sure you're not." Rinki rolled her
eyes. "That's why you brought her back like this."
"Go get her water or a coffee." Kimz
sighed. "She needs it,"
"On it," Shabd grabbed Preet's arm
and led him down to the bar.
"Seriously man, what did you put in
her drink?"
"I didn't do a thing Preet," Shabd
glanced back in her direction.
"Yo man, why are you even worried
about her? Let it go. We should get out of here," Preet glanced down at his
watch. "It's 2am."
"I'm not leaving her." Shabd
muttered.
"What?" Preet frowned. "Dude—you've
known the girl for what? 4 hours?"
Shabd shrugged. "I know. But—"
"But? But what?" Preet asked. "You
got her to unwind and you lured her from the good side to the evil side."
"That doesn't mean anything if she's
not okay."
"She's fine." Preet reassured him.
"Do you remember your first time drunk?"
Shabd sighed. "Yeah—maybe you're
right." He grabbed the water and went back to where Meera was sitting, counting
inane objects like scratches on the table. "Meera—drink this."
Meera grinned up at Shabd. "You're
baaddd..."
Rinki's eyes went wide and she
turned to Meera. "Why's he bad Mee?"
"He—he's too purty." Meera giggled.
"And?" Kiran asked un amused.
"And he," Meera giggled pulling both
the girls closer. "He kisses reallllyyy well."
Both the girls glanced at each other
and back up at Shabd who smiled innocently.
You were hanging in
the corner
With your five best friends
You heard that I was trouble
But you couldn't resist
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
"You—kissed her?"
Rinki asked.
Shabd shrugged. "She answered it
better than me."
Rinki frowned and got up. "So you get
her drunk, then you take advantage."
"Heyy now!" Shabd frowned. "She got
herself drunk and I didn't take advantage. If I did, we'd probably be elsewhere
right now."
"Where?" Rinki growled.
"In my apartment."
"You shouldn't have said that."
Kiran grinned as Rinki gritted her teeth.
Preet jumped between the two and
grinned at Rinki. "You don't really want to hurt him."
"Don't I?" She glared at him.
"You don't." Preet shrugged.
"I do." Rinki glared. "Now get out of
my way."
"I won't."
"Get away."
"I won't."
"Preet."
"Rinki."
She groaned before pushing him out
of her way.
"Rrriiinnnkkiiii!" Meera slurred. "I
need to go homeee."
Rinki sighed before turning back to
see Meera attempt to get on her feet. "Wrong timing as always." She and Kimz
both hoisted Meera up and held her while they tried to walk. "You are to stay
away from her alright? You know nothing about her and we're going to keep it
that way."
Shabd smiled as he watched them lead
her out of the club. "That's what you think."
Preet frowned and shook his head,
not wanting to understand.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"How's my 'good girl' doing today?"
Shabd appeared at Meera's window the day after and she grasped onto the bed to
keep from falling over.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
Meera squealed. "You are not allowed to be here."
"Stop living by the rules," Shabd
frowned as he hopped in through the open window. "Besides, how did you know I'm
not allowed to be here?"
Meera sighed and glanced around her
room nervously. "Kimz told me in the morning. But you should leave Shabd. This
isn't right."
Shabd grinned before relaxing on the
bed. "I'm surprised you remember my name."
Meera smiled slowly. "Can't forget
certain things."
He stood then and grabbed her wrist,
tugging her closer. "Anything else you remember?"
I
know your type
(Your type)
Boy, you're dangerous
Yeah, you're that guy
(That guy)
I'd be stupid to trust
But just one night couldn't be so wrong
You make me wanna lose control
"Maybe," She grinned before loosening his grip on her hand.
"Come with me." He said suddenly.
"What? Where? Why?"
"You ask too many questions." Shabd
sighed.
"For a good reason." Meera frowned.
"You're trying to abduct me out of my own room."
"To have some fun."
"We tried that last night Shabd."
She glared. "Coming home drunk—and puking was not my idea of fun."
"That was a glitch." Shabd shrugged.
"Come on Meera, you know it'll be fun."
Meera sighed and looked away until
she felt Shabd's cool hands on her cheeks, pulling her to look at him.
"Please?"
She felt her persistence plummeting
and the coolness from Shabd's hands was making it un breathable. "Okay."
She
was so shy
Till I drove her wild
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Give me your hand," Shabd leaned
over a fence and put his hand out.
Meera glanced up at him and shook
her head. "No."
"Are you scared?"
The words taunted her and she
gritted her teeth. "I'm not scared."
"Prove it," He winked.
She sighed before putting her hand
in his and letting her pull her over to the other side.
I
make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go bad
"Mission accomplished." Shabd
muttered when her feet landed on the grass.
"What?" she asked.
"Nothing," He shook his head with a
smirk on his adorable face.
"I'm sure," She rolled her eyes
before sitting down on the grass. "Sit!"
He frowned.
"Sit!" She glared before reaching up
and pulling him down. "Better."
"Sheesh, you're feisty."
"I know." She grinned. "So what
mission were you talking about?"
"You heard that?" He turned to her
with an amazed look.
"I'm not deaf Shabd." She grinned
turning her attention to the kids playing in the lake. "So what was it?"
"You."
"Me?"
"You." He nodded. "I told Preet that
I could lure a 'good girl' like you to the dark evil side."
Meera stared at him with no
expression. "I'm a bet?
"No."
She shook her head. "I'm a bet."
She stood up then and Shabd cursed
at himself before getting up after her. "Listen Meera."
She shook her head until he grabbed
her hand and pulled her close to himself. She rammed into his chest and they
both fell to the ground with Shabd lying on top of her.
"Should've listened when you had the
chance," He whispered.
"This is a better chance," She
whispered back breathlessly.
"For?"Shabd asked with a twinkle in
his eyes.
I
was hanging in the corner
With my five best friends
I heard that you were trouble
But I couldn't resist
Meera smiled slowly and arched
higher and captured his lips with hers. Shabd kissed her back with the same
intensity and finally a few moments later when they came up for air Meera
blushed. "I was right last night."
"About?" He smiled kissing her cheek
softly.
"You are a good kisser."
Shabd laughed and pulled himself off
her. "You remember that?"
"I wasn't completely drunk." Meera admitted.
Shabd sighed. "And here your friends
were ready to kill me for getting you drunk."
"They were worried," Meera shrugged.
"Well one thing's for sure."Shabd
grinned.
"What's that?"
"I do make em good girls go bad," He
swiftly put on his sunglasses while she shook her head in disbelief. "What?" He
winced at her expression.
"I can't believe you just said that."
Meera sighed.
"Why? It's true." He lowered the
glasses and winked at her before kissing her again.
I make them good girls go bad
I make them good girls go
Good girls go bad
Bad bad
Good girls go bad
Bad bad
Good girls go bad
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