The Bad Boy’s Girl

-a week later-

winter break was right around the corner, which I was waiting for because I was completely tired of being on school grounds for a while it was getting irritating. Jamie and I drove to her house, I've decided I would chill at her house for a while.

It's been a week since i found myself walking away from 'Harry Styles'. I have seen him at school, but he hasn't even has the courage to even look at me. He is so hard headed. I shook the thought of him out of my head when we pulled up at her house.

"So what do you want to do?" She asked with a smile.

"I just thought it was best for me to get out the house for a while." I said with a soft laugh.

"remember that guy? The bad boy? Harry's holister working friend?" She asked looking at me with full of hope.

"What about him?" I asked looking at her.

"Well, I sort of planned a date with him, we have been talking back and forth and decided we get to know each other." She said fumbling her fingers.

i felt my eyes popping out of my eye sockets. Mouth wide open. "Why didn't you tell me sooner? when?"

"tonight." She said like a question herself even nervously.

"Well, what are we waiting for? You need to get dressed, I will help." I said ripping off my seatbelt, opening the door, jointing out, closing the door behind me.

She he got out the car, locking the car door, walking to the door as I followed behind her. I was so proud of her.

Notes

Short chapter I know. >.< had some sort of writers block.

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