The Bad Boy's Best Friend

"I'm here because I need your car." He said.

I looked over at the clock and wasn't shocked to see that it was 12:15 at night.

"What for?" I asked.

"I was going to a party...and I kind of promised to give a ride to this hot chick and her friends." He said.

I glared at him. "Is that it?"

He nodded. "Yep. So where are the keys?"

"Ryan, it's eleven o'clock at night. When exactly does this party start?"

"Fifteen minutes ago, but I like to be fashionably late." He said, getting off of the bed and grabbing the keys off of the dresser.

I sighed, "I never said yes."

He grinned. "But you were going to."

I laid back on the bed and waved towards the door. He didn't move for a few seconds before I finally heard him opening the window and jumping out. I was almost worried about him before hearing the rustling of the tree right by my window. I sighed and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning I waltzed into school to see Ryan making out with some brunette right on my locker. I bit my lip and walked right up to them, clearing my throat. He raised a finger to tell me to wait and I hit his arm. He barely felt it but he pulled away from the brunette.

"What?" He asked, slightly out of breath.

"That's my locker." I said through gritted teeth. "Would you mind moving over?"

"I know your combination." He said. "What do you need?"

I raised an eyebrow. "Just move!"

He grinned and him and the girl moved over so I could put in my combination. I looked over at them through the corner of my eye. He noticed and pulled away again.

"Wanna join?"

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