Bad Boy In Love

Chapter 8

Sebastian's P.O.V

Yes! Today is the day. Today is the day that Skyler and I go on our first date. I'm so happy, but I hope nothing bad happens.

I decided to call Darren. "What's up dude." "Hey I was wondering if I can have Skyler's phone number." "Sure."

Darren gave me Skyler's phone number. "Thanks man." "Sure dude. See ya." Darren is a really cool friend.

"Time to call Skyler." I dialed the number and it began to ring. "Hello?" OMG! She answered. "Ahhhh!" "Hello? Is anyone there."

I dropped me phone. "Ok Sebastian stop fan-girling." I picked up my phone. "Hey Skyler it's me. Sebastian."

"Oh. Hey Jerk." "When will you stop calling me a Jerk? I apologized, ok." "Yeah I know, but it needs to be proper."

"That was a proper apology, I think." "Plus when I call you Jerk you get mad and it's cute when you get mad."

I blushed that she called me cute. "So you think I'm cute?" "I-I just said it's cute when you get mad." "Yeah, but am I cute?"

"Um." "Gotcha." "Whatever." "So since our date is today I'll be picking you up at 5:00." "Ok. So I'll se you at five then."

"Ok then I'll see you at five." "Bye." "Bye." I hung up and layed down and watched some T.V. As I watched T.V my phone rang.

"Hello?" "Hello my sweet Sebastian." Val. "Val. What do you want?" "I was just calling about your date with Skyler."

"What about my date?" "Cancel it." "What?! Why?!" "Because we're still dating." No we're not! You know exactly why!"

I hunged up and sat on my bed. "No. No. NO!" Val is not my girlfriend. "She's not my girlfriend!" Relax.

I grabbed my cigarette and began to smoke. I know smoking is bad, but it realxes me. I sat down and kept smoking.

I began to calm myslef. My phone rang, again. I looked at the caller ID. I let out a sigh of relif. "It's just April."

"Hey April." "Hi Sebastian. Why do you sound upset?" "Val." "Oh. She called." "Yeah, but what do you need?"

"Oh, right. I have the basket ready, the show starts at 5:30, and do you have clothes ready?" "Ok, thanks, and yes."

"Really?" "No. I lost the clothes that I was going to wear." "How do you lose-nevermind. I'll just sent you a picture, look for something similar like it ok."

"Ok." "Bye and don't forget to come to my house and bring the basket." "I won't forget." "Bye and good luck."

April hunged up. I waited for the picture. I recived the picture. I looked at it. "Bullshit! I don't have that in my closet."

It was a plaid shirt, with a black pants, and a fancy sweater that looked ghetto. I looked through my closet.

"No. Don't have that. Nothing." I slide down on my closet and sat down. " I looked everywhere and found nothing."

I looked at my clock. "Crap. It's already four o'clock." I ran to my bathroom and took a shower. After my shower I went to my room.

I looked through my clothes and found nothing. I looked at the floor and found some clothes on my bed.

I found a shirt that had a bloody heart with a skull in it, a black pants, and a black jacket. I looked at the picture. "Good enough."

I looked at my clock. "It's 4:45. Crap!" I put on my clothes and grabbed my shoes. I quickly put on my socks and shoes.