Fear Of Loving

Stepbrother // Neighbors [7]

♡Hanah's POV♡

I waited outside at the car curb for Ashlyn (my "mom").

I had my phone on Do Not Disturbed and I shouldn't of done that, cause when I checked my phone I got five missed calls from her and a text message saying that I should catch the bus...thirty minutes ago.

I silently cursed to myself.

No one was on school grounds anymore and I didn't know how to get home from here.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

And like on a magically cue, my savior comes. Fucking Ryan.

He pushed the front doors open and stroll out of school. He caught my eyes and started to head my way.

He smirked. "Needa lift?"

I wanted to say no, but I also didn't want to be a loser just standing here.

"Yeah," I mumbled.

"Sorry, didn't catch that," he said.

I gave him a are you fucking kidding me look, but he still wouldn't do budge.

"Yes. I fucking need a ride home," I said louder. "Are you happy?"

"Very."

I rolled my eyes and followed him to his car - not car, motorcycle.

This is one nice ride he has, I'm slightly jealous.

"Are you?" He asked.

Shit, did I say that out loud.

"Fraid so," he chuckled. "I never knew you were into bikes."

"I don't know much about them. But I'm interested in them," I admitted.

Ryan gave me a sincere smile.

He backed up his bike, got on, and started the ignition.

"Hop on."

I swung myself onto the back.

"Hold on tight," he said, passing me a helmet.

I placed the helmet on. "Don't worry, I've rode on one before."

He smirked and sped out of the school parking lot.

"So where do you live exactly ?"

I carefully pulled out my phone and checked what my address was.

"901 WishHill," I said.

Even though my face is facing his back, I could sense that his got wider.

"I know exactly where that is."

(A/N oh my cheezus that's so horrible ^^^ 😫 ok.. Hopefully this next part won't be)

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Awe fuck, can my life get any suckier.

First, I'm the bad boy's target, then, the popular girl starts hating me, next, I find out that half the bad boy's classes corresponds with mine, and now, I find out his lives next to me.

HE FUCKING LIVES NEXT TO ME !

"I'll see ya later," he said, waving to me.

I shot him a death glare when he added the last part. "Neighbor."

I took out my house keys that was in the front of my bookbag and unlocked the front door.

I was met with Ashlyn laying on my dad, kissing the life out of him.