Fallin For The Bad Boy MALE MATURE

Hamona Mary walked the halls of Casper High surrounded by her friends. She always seems to be happy and always smiling. However she is not that happy with her life at all. Her friends make fun of her because she has never been kissed of even had a boy friend. Which is hard to believe cause a lot of guys ask her out daily. The truth is she is waiting for someone to ask her. The school bad boy that she has been friends with since she was three. But he never seems to step up. (Okay you can play any type of guy you want. As long as he is sort of the bad boy of the school.)

Leon Sanen, a rare being, a neko. Half cat, half human, only one in the school, but even rarer is he is the only one in the state. His attitude is just that, strong willed and full of himself from being the only one in such a area gives him what he thinks, power. Normally girls fall for him, beg to be his but not one has earned him, being a neko makes him think he should be earned and not just used as a brag right. Friends with Hamona for years, longer then his memory can even let him remember, always cared and watch's out for her but makes sure he does it behind closed doors. Reputation is hard to earn, and harder still to maintain.


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Hamona sees Leon walking through the hall like he was untouchable. She sighs knowing he would always be that way even with her at times. But she was use to it. She makes her way to her next class with a smile on her face. Ignoring the boys that stared at her and asked her out daily hoping she would give in and say yes just once. She sighs as she walks into her science class feeling calm and relaxed. She knew he did not like talking to her during school hours.

Hating science, or so he made it seem like he did. Walking into the class room, he went and sat down with a thump into his normal chair, it was in the corner were most others didn't sit, keep away from him cause he prefers to have some space to himself. As he looked around, Hamona caught the corner of his eye, staring at something on the wall, it didn't matter what he looked at he just did not want her to know he was looking at her. Staring for only a second to turn his head away to look outside, hoping class would be over already. Letting out a groan, half groan but more of an annoyed growl, he looking at the board and listened to the teacher ramble on with her class.

Hamona laughs softly as she hears him growl in annoyance. She shoots him a look that seemed to say oh quit complaining you big kitty. She sighs as she writes down her class notes without looking down at the notebook paper. She did not know that he had stared at her but she always knew what each sound meant coming from him. After all they did grow up together and they were really close to each other.

Looking around and waiting till class ended, after awhile it did in time. Staying in his chair and waited till they all left, he liked being the last one out, nobody to push into him or push him out, his own pace. This time, Hamona was the otnly one left in the room besides him, making him wonder why.

Hamona was the last one out because she was dealing with the soreness of her right hand. She gets up away from her desk and opens up her pill bottle. She takes out two of them and swallows them quickly. She then walks out of the classroom without a word. She did not want to talk about what was wrong with her hands with anyone. She goes to her math class with a sad look in her eyes.

Getting up and leaving the class. Walking down the hallway slowly, wondering what was troubling Hamona, knowing something was wrong but asking would show he cares, something he cannot show to others. As he headed to his next class, which was math, and with Hamona again, he walked to the door but stood aside so he could look in the room, looking over at her but seeing she was upset, he turned and walked away from the class skiping it, he cannot see her upset, it makes him fight himself, trying to keep from asking if he can help.

Hamona made it through math class with a struggle. Her hand was shaking with tremors and in pain making her writing look like a young child’s, messy and rushed. She walks out of the classroom and went to the cafeteria to eat lunch hoping that would help her. She walks in the noisy room and sits down in a corner table. She gets out her homemade lunch out. A bowl of potato soup, some homemade bread, and a thermos full of cold strawberry milk. She was not going to let her body win today. She sort of wished Leon would comfort her but she knew he wouldn’t.

He was eating his lunch already, he was a table across from Hamona, his back was to her so she couldn't see him. He was eating anything they had, he wasn't picky and ate about anything. After eating, he laid his head down on the table and closed his eyes, falling for his childhood friend, how can he, why should he, he cannot, it would ruin his reputation. She has always been picked on, and the toughest bad guy at school goes for the best looking by far girl at the school who has all her dignity, and yet, shes upset and it almost tears him apart.

Hamona eats her food calmly and then leaves the cafeteria with tears going down her face. She runs at her last two teachers of the day gathering her homework so she could go home. The pain was too much today. She takes her homework and goes to her locker to get her things. She says softly, “I wish he would just show me he still cares.” She then leaves the school and starts her walk home. Her blue cloak hood is up to block the wind.

He watched her leave quickly befor doing the same, getting his homework and then following her out of school. Walking a block over and catching glimpses of her here and there through the homes as he walks to keep up, starting to run and goes around the next block to try and catch up to her, the wind getting slightly chill. His hoody offering little protection from the wind, his pace only finds that she isnt at the corner he though he would catch her.

Hamona reaches her home but does not go inside as she hears her drunken parents fighting again. Beer bottles breaking as they are thrown across the room. Curse words flow through the air as they yell at each other. She wipes her cheeks and walks to the park. She had a feeling she was being followed but thought it was her mind playing tricks on her. She starts picking up her pace as she gets closer to the park. She walks into the park and sits on a bench. She breaks down finally and she cries softly tears doing down her face like a river.

Looking around for her, down both streets, around houses clueless as to were she disappeared off to. Figuring he might as well just forget it and made his own way to the park, but taking the long way around. Walking along and thinking about what he is going to do for his future, unable to stay at a high school forever and knowing he will have to move on. After awhile he arrived at the park and looked around slowly, noticing somebody at the bench crying, unable to tell who it is he walked towards them and then said "Hey, are you okay?"

Hamona jumps as she hears someone talking to her. She looks up and sees it is Leon. She says as her deep blue eyes lock on to his, "I will be okay." She wipes her cheeks not liking the fact that he had seen her cry. Her hand was still causing her great pain but she couldn't go home and rest up because her parents fighting.

Jumping himself at her being startled, and also at the fact it was Hamona, someone he was trying hard to avoid cause her eyes are impossible not to stare into. As she looked at him, he could not help but stare back and accidently smiled at her. "Are you sure, you seem real upset"

Hamona stares into his eyes and says calmly, “I am just having a rough day. I am hurting and need to rest, but at home my parents are fighting again. So I can’t go home. And now I do not know what to do.” Tears were forming in her eyes once more as she could not suppress the pain she feels right now. She did notice his smile and she did want to smile back but she just could not.

*Looks at her befor sighing softly and sitting down beside her, sliding off his hoody and offering it to her, in hope that it may cheer her up some. As he looked down at the ground, not sure what he can do or say to cheer her up. "Does everybody always look at you when you walk through the halls? I mean, the guys always stare at you, I know why but I find it so funny that they get angry"

Hamona looks at him as he sits down and does not take his hoody from him. She says wiping her cheeks once more, “I think almost everyone stares me when I walk through the school halls. The guys see my beauty and pretty much beg to be my boy friend. I then tell them politely that I cannot, and they get angry with me. What they do not get is that I want to be liked and for who I am as a person, not what I look like.” She looks at him calmly. She says, “They see the beauty but not the pain and loneliness behind it.”

"Don't most people see the beautiful girls for their beauty as a trophy? I mean, I have no girlfriend and haven't for awhile, mainly cause they want me as a trophy, and only for a trophy" Looking down, he stared at the ground as he slid his hoody back on slowly.

Hamona listens to his words calmly. She says, “The only way a person should be seen is as someone another person cares about and loves. No one is a trophy to another person. And if a person is treated as such some they love, they should leave that relationship and find someone new. With relationships all you can do is try and try again until you find the right person.”

"I agree, but who really wants to try over and over? All you get from that is time and time again of pain and torture from each round" Looking up at her and then looks away, though he is looking at her but in a sideways glance. Sighing again as he turns and looks at the ground again. "Most the girls in school are annoying as hell anyways, can't stand damn near all of them"

Hamona looks at the ground a moment and says, “Well if people don’t try to find the other half of their heart, then they will never be truly happy and always lie with doubt and loneliness.” She laughs softly at his last few comments. She says, “When girls get nervous around the guy they like, they get loud and do annoying things. So do boys from time to time. But once they realize their crush is just a person like them, they relax and act more like their real selves.”

Laughing softly and looking at her "So, why are you always so calm around me? You never seen nervous and things around me, why is that?" He said, knowing he put her in a spot, and hoping she'd fumble cause it would be cute, funny but cute. Leaning back in the seat and looking around to make sure no school kids are around, knowing it could create problems for them both if they were seen together.

Hamona thinks a moment about his question. She says, “I…I do not know. Maybe because I know that you need someone who sees you for you and not your reputation. To…To me you are not some bad boy for me to tame. You are my…My friend who I wish to see happy no matter what my own needs may be. Your happiness is all I desire to come to be.”