Rebel Romance | By : cherylgebo Category: +M through R > MyCandyLove Views: 925 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Castiel left the school that night with a cigarette in his fingers. He didn't smoke constantly, just once in a while, when the urge hit him hard. He walked past Brandi's bedroom window to go to the cliffs, and heard someone singing.
It was Rude Boy and he looked in. It was Brandi singing and dancing. From what he saw, she couldn't dance to save her life, but boy couldn't she sing. He went closer to the window, forgetting his smoke and looking in. He could see that she had her iPod on and was singing loudly, and from what he heard, Brandi was terrific. If only she could dance better than that.
He smiled and started to move his head with the beat of her voice, listening as she sang and danced around her room, eyes closed. Her hips swayed but she didn't know when to keep her hips in the beat. She didn't even know he was there watching her as she started to strip. Castiel quickly left and went to the cliff. He wondered if she fell while stripping where she couldn't dance worth shit.
The next day at school was not what Brandi expected. She went in a belly shirt and shorts with heels, and didn't see Amber. Perhaps Nathanial really did do something about it. He then approached her.
"Brandi, I'm sorry for what my sister did, I didn't realize she had such anger issues."
"Well, thanks to her," Brandi tilted her head back and pointed at the bruises on her neck, "I look like someone had a hand choking a girl's neck shaped mouth!"
"I'm really sorry."
"Bullshit you are." Brandi left Nathanial in the hall, and went to her class, students craning their heads to see the bruises around her neck.
She had to put her own hands over her neck to stop them from looking, even the teachers wanted to see. As the tears welled up, a scarf appeared before her eyes.
"Here."
She whipped around only to see Castiel.
"W-what are you doing here?!"
He smiled.
"Well I wouldn't want to have a ton of idiots looking at me either."
She took the scarf gratefully, and wrapped it around her neck. Castiel held a note up to the teacher.
"I was asked to bring this to you, as much as I hate to."
The teacher took the note, and looked at it.
"Brandi you are excused to go home due to injury sustained the other day."
Brandi looked from Castiel, to the teacher, and back to Castiel, and got up. She followed him out of the school.
"Castiel. I know my parents aren't home."
"I know."
"You forged a note?!"
"Got a problem with that?"
"Well no, but-"
He suddenly turned to her, and Brandi was shocked at how fast he moved. His brown eyes glinted with malice, and she knew to shut up.
He took her to his home and she could see that he definitely fended for himself. He knelt down to scratch Demon behind his ears as the dog panted his glee. Brandi smiled as she shut the door behind him.
She liked Demon a lot; he wasn't just another dog out on the streets. Demon was a lovable animal, and loved Castiel, and was beginning to really like Brandi. She took a biscuit out of her bag and tossed it at him. Demon showed his catching skills off by catching it perfectly in his teeth, and then proceeded to eat it to bits.
"He's starting to like you." Castiel told her with a smile on his face.
"Yeah. He has yet to bite my tit off."
Castiel laughed his eyes wide. He shut them as he laughed at what she had said, and Brandi sat on the couch. The place was somewhat neat, and had a feeling Castiel didn't really care to clean very much, which didn't bother her in the least bit.
He quickly put Demon in another room, and went over to her.
"Come on."
"Where are we going?"
His room wasn't what she expected. It had red and black on the walls, a black light, and clothes thrown everywhere. He clicked aside an empty can and fell onto his bed. He got comfy and shut his eyes with a smile playing on his lips.
Brandi looked at him then sat on the bed.
"So. This is your room."
"You sound disappointed."
"I'm not! It's just, well..."
Castiel sat up and looked at her. She was a pretty girl with long brown hair and bright green eyes. She had a good figure and showed a lot of skin. She was sarcastic, a bitch when she needed to be, and could hold her own. She was everything he liked in a girl, and she had her flaws. She couldn't dance or act, or even play a sport, but she could sing.
"So tell me. Got any talents?"
Brandi then blushed.
"Er...not really."
"Oh come on you must have one."
"Well..."
Castiel looked at her.
"I like to sing."
He smiled.
"Sing do you say?"
Brandi was nervous as she waited for Lysander. He was Castiel's best friend and she didn't want to be an idiot. She randomly started to sing to herself.
"Come here, rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here, rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, love me, love me."
Castiel then walked in, hearing her singing and smiled, bobbing his head to the beat.
"Come here, rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here, rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, love me, love me."
Lysander walked in and hit his forehead from hearing the words.
"Tonight imma let you be the captain. Tonight Imma let you do your thing, yeah. Tonight imma let you be a rider. Giddy up, giddy up, giddy up babe."
She slowly started to dance, her eyes closed, focusing on the song.
"Tonight imma let it be fire. Tonight imma let you take me higher. Tonight baby we can get it on. Yeah we can get it on, yeah."
Castiel and Lysander both looked at each other.
Teach her to dance, she sucks! Lysander mouthed.
I know. Castiel lipped back.
"Do you like it boy? I wa-wa-want what you wa-wa-want. Give it to me baby like boom, boom, boom. What I wa-wa-want is what you wa-wa-want. Na, na, ah, ah."
Lysander now knew why Castiel had been excited about having Brandi sing.
"Come here, rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here, rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, love me, love me."
If only they had the music to go with her singing. Castiel would learn the guitar parts in an instant for the song.
"Come here, rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here, rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it, take it, baby, baby, take it, take it, love me, love me."
Castiel looked at Lysander.
What do you think?
She's good.
"Tonight Imma give it to you harder. Tonight Imma turn your body out. Relax; let me do it how I wanna. If you got it, I need it, and imma put it down."
Castiel smiled, and made a motion at Lysander to not make a noise until Brandi was finished.
"Buckle up, Imma give it to you stronger. Hands up, we can go a little longer. Tonight imma get a little crazy, get a little crazy baby."
Lysander managed to get her voice recorded on his cell phone, and smiled.
"Do you like it boy? I wa-wa-want what you wa-wa-want. Give it to me baby like boom, boom, boom. What I wa-wa-want is what you wa-wa-want. Na, na, ah, ah."
Castiel noticed she had the right movements, but the wrong timing for her dancing.
"Come here rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it, take it, baby, baby. Take it, take it, love me, love me."
They both moved quietly to not alert her, and sat down at the next desks with Castiel on the desk and Lysander in the chair.
"Come here rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it; take it, baby, baby. Take it, take it, love me, love me."
They wanted to clap but couldn't. It would scare her.
"I like the way you touch me there. I like the way you pull my hair. Baby if I don't feel it I ain't faking. No, no."
Lysander pinched the bridge of his nose and Castiel had to hop down and cross his legs to keep a certain area from showing.
"I like when you tell me, 'Kiss it there.'. I like when you tell me, 'Move it there.'."
Either she was singing about sex, or she didn't know what the words meant.
"So get it up. Time to get it up. You say you're a rude boy. Show me what you got now."
Lysander wanted to wake her up, wanted her to stop because he couldn't seem to get Castiel's eyes away from her body.
"Come here right now."
Castiel took a step forward.
"Take it, take it. Baby, baby. Take it, take it. Love me, Love me."
He went up to her, and put his hands on her hips, standing butt to crotch with her and begun to sway his own hips.
"Don't stop singing." He whispered in her ear.
"Come here rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it, take it, baby, baby. Take it, take it, love me, love me." Brandi was shocked, but felt him moving and went with the flow.
Castiel was teaching her how to dance.
"Come here rude boy, boy. Can you get it up? Come here rude boy, boy. Is you big enough? Take it; take it, baby, baby. Take it, take it, love me, love me."
He smiled as she soon got the hang of it.
"Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me."
He slid his hands up, his fingers going over her breasts and bringing her arms up above her head. He had her bend one of her arms, making it lay over her head.
"Take it, take it. Baby, baby. Take it, take it. Love me, love me."
He then took a hold of her arms, and guided them to swing to the front together and then out to the sides.
"Love me, love me, love me, love me, love me, love me." He bent them over, her hair swinging in her eyes.
"Take it, take it. Baby, baby. Take it, take it. Love me, love me." He brought them up, making her send her hair flying over them both.
She looked at them.
"H-how long have you two been here?"
"The entire song." Lysander told her, "You are perfect for singing, but your dancing sucks."
"WHY I OUGHTTA."
Castiel grabbed a hold of her.
"But I will help you with that."
A/N: Rude Boy by Rihanna. Lyrics Cited.
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