Reef Knight

6

"Hey can you take me to Nadine's race today?" I decided to be a good friend to Adin today, watching her race was thrilling but I couldn't make it to every one which did suck when she had no supporters on the sideline.

"How long does the race take?" He asked, I thought for moment and looked back.

"We'll probably be back by 5pm. Her race should only go for 40 minutes with a 2 hour drive there, including presentations and shit." I shrugged.

He nodded and stood up, stretching, his black shirt lifting slightly to reveal his toned stomach. "I'm inviting Leonel though," Reef stated, scrolling through his phone.

I nodded, Adin would be happy to hear that. See I'm an amazing wingman.

Finally 11:00am rolled around and I left my room to find Reef. I messaged Adin letting her know I'd be there soon, Willow was once again not able to make it. But we were ok with that- we knew she was having family problems at the moment with her dad.

Saturday was always busy at the stadium, so it was hard to find a park- but I'd leave that up for Reef to deal with.

"Reef get up," I scowled, looking at his lazy figure sprawled out on the bed.

"Why?" He complained, lifting only his head up to look at me.

"Because we've got to get to Adin's race, it's a two hour drive!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"5 more minutes please," he dropped his head back on the pillow.

"Écoute, idiot, je dois aller soutenir ma meilleure amie. Alors prends ton cul stupide et conduis-moi là!"

Translate: "Look, stupid boy, I need to go support my best friend. So get your stupid ass and drive me there."

"I don't understand what you just said but I didn't hear the magical word," he was still staring up at his ceiling.

I sighed and dropped my shoulders. I mean I could say please and get there now, but that'd lose my dignity. I mean, who am I to say please to Reef? Of all people. I hate the guy, I was only asking him to drive me there because I already told Adin I'd find someone else to give me a lift there.

"s'il te plaît..."

"I have no clue if that's you saying please or something but I can always just translate it later," Reef got up from his bed and that's when I realised he didn't have a shirt on.

I'm sure my face was bright red as I turned my head to the side and bit my lip nervously to get the image of his body out of my mind.

I mean sure, he was a dick and very cocky. But holy shit did he have a good body. He sure worked out a lot, I mean I would know, we used to go together.

I hadn't realised I was still looking at the ground in his room until his presence entered my personal bubble. His hand found my waist and pushed me forwards, towards the door I was facing. He gripped my hip and pushed me before him out the doorway.