Made A Bet With The Bad Boy (Under Major Editing)

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Allie's POV

I was currently in front of Tyler's house, building up some courage to bring myself to know. I couldn't help but let my anxiety side kick in and wonder if the address he texted me was wrong.

But well.. fuck it, I'm gonna knock.

The front door slowly opened, making myself quickly straighten up. It opened fully to reveal an extremely pretty girl who looked like she could be in her early teens.

"May I help you?" She asked, her eyes trailing from my head to toe as if to assess me. Her stare made me slightly insecure but I held my head high.

"I'm here to see Tyler?" I asked, still wondering if this is really his house.

"Oh, come in then." She sounded pretty surprised and I couldn't help but wonder why.

The interior of the house was just stunning. Everywhere was spotless and somehow shining like the inside of a castle, except smaller.

"May I ask who you are?" She asked, politely. I assumed she was his sister but she was way too polite to be his sibling.

"I'm Allison." I smiled at her.

"I'm Tina." She smiled back.

"Hey, T. Can you get me a soda?" A familiar voice yelled from the other room.

"Get it yourself." She yelled back. "And oh, you have a visitor." I couldn't help but wonder where there parents were.

"Visitor? Who the fu-" A shirtless Tyler walked into the room and immediately stopped himself. I couldn't help but look at those abs. Daaamn son.

Hey, I'm a 17 year old teenager, my hormones are literally flying all over the place, you just can't expect me to be not thirsty!

"Like what you see?" That stupid ugly ass smirk was plastered on his face.

"Nah, I've seen better." I said, smirking back at him. He clenched his jaw slightly.. whoopsy daisy, did I hit a nerve?

Tina suddenly walked into the room with two coke in hand. "Hey, here's your soda. I got you one too." She handed me one. Awww, she's so sweet.

"Thank you." I smiled at her. She smiled back at me as she sipped her can of coke.

"You got her soda and not me?" Tyler asked pointing at me.

Tina just rolled her eyes in response.

Tyler placed a hand over his heart. "My sister loves a person she just met more than she loves me." He said, trying to sound broken.

Okay, that didn't make much sense.

"Alright, I'll get you a coke but put on a shirt first." She said, sternly. He looked at her with an unknown emotion. "What? We have a guest here!" Damn, I like this kid. Even though I wouldn't have minded the view, I was more than surprised to see such a young kid act so matured.

He turned around and walked off to another room, muttering "Whatever."

"Are you coming or what?" He asked from the other room. I shrugged, even though he couldn't see it and walked to the direction he went to.

He was standing in front of a room. When I reached him, he opened the door for me. Aww how sweet of him!

I almost gasped when I saw his room. What the hell? I expected it to be at least a little messy. Instead of what I was expecting, his room was super neat..... I mean, every teenagers rooms are messy, right? Especially boys like him? That was sexist as fuck but come on, you know it's true!

"Wow." was all I could say. The walls were dark blue, casting a dark vibe to the room. There was a king sized bed at the center of the room. There was a table, on top of it was a simple white lamp and some novels. There was also a guitar leaning against the wall right next to his bed.

"Nice room." I commented as I looked around.

"Thanks." He said, smiling. Wait, is that a smile I see on his face? A SMILE? Tyler can smile? Damn, that's a first.

"So can we get started?" I asked him.

"Yup" He said popping the P.

He sat down on the his bed, bouncing up and down a few times like a childish boy. I rolled my eyes at that. He picked up his guitar and started tuning on the knobs and things.

I looked around the room again, this time at the pictures on the wall. He liked remembering, that's what I got so far.

"Okay, let's start." He said and I sat down next to him.

We sang for hours even though we didn't find the right song.

I had a pretty good time, actually.

I think he is more comfortable talking to me when he's not around other people..

Hope you liked it! Bye!