Pretty, Precarious & Prohibited

31 - Shotgun, Sprint & Skate

~ Madonna - Drake ~
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"Luke can't drive us this time soooo Heathhh," Maya drawls out. Heath looks up from his phone at Maya.

"Someone has to squish in the back," he says.

"Shotgun!"

"Shot- damnit," Tag mutters. He playfully glares at me and I smile back cheekily.

I stand up grabbing my bag. "Too slow T. Better luck next time. Meet you guys out front in an hour," I tell them before walking off.

I head straight to my dorm and get in the shower. We are heading to a party tonight. Luke is going but his car is in the shop so his friends are driving him.

I get out wrapping a towel securely around my body. I walk out and almost scream seeing Heath lie on my bed. My French assignment in his hands.

"Heath, get out. I have to get changed," I tell him as I walk to my dresser. He doesn't move.

"Nothing I haven't seen before," he mumbles. "Hey, is French easy? Thinking about switching my Spanish, my teacher is ass."

"I suggest switching rooms," I mutter looking through my clothes. I look over my shoulder realizing he's staring at my papers in his hand.

I pick out a black mini skirt and ripped jeans debating between the two. "Which one should I wear?" I ask, holding up both of the options.

He looks up at the options in my hands. "Wear what you want," he says.

"You don't care about how short this is," I hold the skirt against my hips. "Guys staring, flirting," I tease looking up at Heath.

He stares at me intensely. "I can fight. Wear whatever you want babe," he says nonchalantly.

I grab the skirt and a baby blue lace crop top before heading to the bathroom to change. When I walk out Heath is on his phone. "Ready?"

He gets off the bed and grabs his jacket off my desk. I throw mine on and we walk out. "You take anything today?" He asks. Every once in a while he'll ask me that.

"Percocet," I confess. He doesn't say anything. He just nods holding the door open for me. We head to his car where everyone is waiting around.

I notice Ajax lingering around the passenger seat door. "Ajax don't you dare," I mutter. Heath unlocks the door with his keys.

Ajax opens the door but I quickly slide in. I hold my middle finger up to him. He curses under his breath making me laugh as he squishes in the back with the others.

Heath begins driving. "Guys don't pick me up tonight. I'll find someone," Tag yawns stretching his arms.

"Yeah me neither," Ajax adds.

"Who? Each other," Levi jokes. Maya, Heath and I burst out laughing while Ajax and Tag shove him. Heath parks his car on the side of the street.

He takes the keys out and tosses them to Levi. "Yeah great, make me the designated driver," Levi mutters sarcastically.

"You're welcome," Heath says, exiting the vehicle. I get out along with everyone else.

We all begin walking down the street. I feel a hand wrap around my waist pulling me into a body. "Mmm what do you think you're doing," I ask, removing his hand.

"Escorting you to the party," Heath retorts.

I let out a soft laugh. "I'm going to need some alcohol first," I say, walking up the steps. The music is loud to the point where I can hear it without even being in the house.