The Bad Boy And The Tomboy

Grey's caught "The Feelings"

Grey's POV
I look at Phoebe as she walks away from the table. God what has she done to me? I've never wanted someone so bad. It's because you can't have her you dumbass. The voice says in my head. Aidan hits me in the arm. "Hey, you ok dude?" He asks with his green eyes popping outlined with the reddish pink outline around his eyes. "Yeah." I say looking down. "Aw dude just go talk to her." "She'll continue to push me away." "So? That's why you keep talking to her and then you'll grow on her." "What the fuck? When did you become wise?" Aidan laughs. "I read a book." I look at him surprised and then gave him the "Are you lying" look. He smiles. I laugh and make my way to where Phoebe and her friend is. "Hey." I say casually. "Hi." Phoebe says with her intense blue eyes piercing straight through me. "Do you want anything to drink?" I ask with a smirk. "No." "Oh okay." She just looks at me. "So do you drive motorcycles?" "Yeah all the time, I have a red one in my garage." Goddamn, just when I think she can't get any hotter. "Wow, I have a black one." She smiles. "Cool a classic one." She says playful. I smirk. "Well I know who the kinky one is." I say with a bigger smirk. She punches me in the arm. "Ow! Damn! You've got an arm for a chick!" She laughs. "I'm a kick boxer." "Whoa cool." I say interested. She hops off the barstool. "I know what you're doing, and it's not working." She says with a smirk. She walks off with her hips swaying left to right. I hear Tyler laugh behind me. "Damn dude, you got rejected again." Aidan comes over. "Oh ho ho! You got rejected again?!" "Shut up!" I say fed up. "Calm down." Tyler says touching my shoulders. I sigh. "I want her." We know they both say in unison.

1:33am
I am in my bed thinking. What's happening? Do I have feelings for her? No, you can't have her. That's why you want her so much. I get up. Just then my dad comes storming in. "Get out of my house." "Dad, just give me a little while longer please." "No, I'm tired of you inviting you're friends over and drinking my alcohol and smoking. You need to leave. You're almost nineteen." "Fine" I grab my pack of cigarettes and grab my blue hoodie and pack an overnight bag. I put on the hoodie and storm outside. I get on my bike. I drive away feeling the cold air on my skin. I stop at a gas station. I grab a pop, pay for it and get out. I drive and stop when I see the red pt cruiser and bike. Oh my god that's Phoebe's house. I stop and go to her house.

Phoebe's POV
I walk to the bathroom and bend over to turn the water on to the shower. I take off my clothes and toss them in the hamper. After about two minutes, the water is steamy and hot enough to get into. I step in. The water burns my back making it red. I yelp and turn the water heat down. I grab my shampoo and put a little size in my hand and run my fingers through my hair. The smell of a tropical breeze makes me feel calmer. I grab my body wash and lather it. After a few more minutes I get out. I put on my black tank top and put on my red short shorts All of a sudden the door bell rings. I run down the stairs. I look through the peephole and open it. I can't believe what I see. "What do you want?!" I say in shock and anger. He smirks. "Nice shorts." He winks. I bitch slap him. "Ow!" "Why are you here?" "Just wanted to say hi." "Okay hi." I say annoyed. "Can I come in?" No!" "Please? I have no where else to stay for tonight. My dad kicked me out." "Fine but you stay in the guest room and don't make too much noise. I'm going to sleep." I say annoyed. "Okay." I lead him
to his room and go to mine. I close my door and lay on my bed. I turn on Eminem take over and fall asleep to "Lose Yourself". My dream is romantically about Grey.
I wake up gasping. What the fuck? Do I like Grey?
Grey's POV
I'm laying in the bed and looking up. I like Phoebe. I'm not afraid of it anymore.