Chapter 2
I tried avoiding Zach and Damien. Which was extremelly hard since they wouldn’t leave my side and they had all the same classes as me. Great! I thought and sighed.
“Dude we got practice tonight?”
I turned to damien. I cocked an eyebrow. He smiled.
“He didn’t tell you? We have a band. I’m guitar and vochalist.”
Damien said proudly. Zach rolled his eyes.
“Your just the rythym guitar. I’m lead guitarist.”
I chuckled.
“Cool whats the name?”
Damien and Zach looked at each other and smirked.
“Black December. We thought it was cool Zach came up with it.”
Zach blushed.
“Wow... I can’t believe you remembered that.”
I wrote a poem at Zachs when I was 13 and it was called Black December I dedicated it to Zach. Zach wrapped his arm around my waist.
“I still have the tissue you wrote it on. I told you I missed you.”
I blushed.
“I wanna come to your practice show me whattya got.”
I said playfully. Damien and Zach chuckled.
“Great you can hear my beautiful voice.”
Damien said and winked at me. I smiled and nodded. We walked out of the school . I started for the bus.
“Oh no you don’t. Your coming with me.”
Damien said and wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me towards the parking lot. Zach chuckled.
“She’s not gonna ride that thing. She’s to much of a sissy.”
I cocked an eyebrow at Zach’s remark. Damien chuckled. I saw what Zach was talking about and he was right. I was NOT going to ride that.
“Im not going to ride a motorcycle No Way!”
I said wide eyed backing towards Zach’s black camaro. Damien laughed.
“Told You!”
Zach said laughing.
“No she’s coming or I’ll force her to.”
Damien looked at me with a devilish smile. I glared at him and ran towards Zach. I felt an arm wrap around my waist. I groaned. Damien lifted me up and over his shoulder.
“Come on! Don’t I have a choice in this?!?”
I said struggling against Damins back. He laughed and set me down on the motorcycle.
“Nope. Now you wanna run again?”
He smiled at me and handed me a helmet. I smirked and grabbed it and put it on my head.
“You couldn’t be an original guy and just have a truck?”
Damien chuckled.
“No I prefer the bad ass look in driving. And most girls like bad boys so be like them for a little bit ok?”
He said putting a helmet on his head and getting on in front of me.
“I never said I didn’t like bad boys.”
Damien turned and smiled.
“Really? Hold on.”
I cocked an eyebrow. To What? I thought. Damien sensed my confusion.
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Black December
JugendliteraturLeanne is going to a new school. Her friend Zach that she hasn't seen in 2 years is going their as well. She doesn't know what will happen at this school and Black december a band that Zach and his friend Damien made is going to change her life fore...
