(Brads POV)
I was beyond pissed. Stupid Alice, she's just another thing I need to take care of. A beautiful fragile little flower that needs to be watered everyday. I felt my body physically relax. Poor Bambi. Why is she so dumb, she thinks so little of herself. The speed of my driving was increasing.
Daniel is in so much shit.
Fucking Daniel. God I need something to hit.. Daniel would be a perfect thing to take my anger out on! I do need to practice my right hook. And speak of the devil..
I pulled up to Daniel's house. Every window had a light shining through it so I knew someone was home. Gravel was kicked behind me as I stomped over to the door, rage tensed my muscles. I smashed my fist on the door 3 times waiting for it to be answered. And the one and only came face to face with me. Then soon after face to fist.
Crumbled at me feet was a gasping Daniel. "Guess the fights a little different when its against someone your own size huh there Danny boy?" I knelt down to his level. He was covering his bleeding nose. "Pussy," I muttered to myself. I wasn't sure if Daniel heard or not.
"What the fuck!" He yelled spitting some blood out near me.
"Stay the fuck away from Alice, got it you little cu-"
"She told you?" He cut me off and suddenly looked nervous.
"She didn't say a word. But you don't get bruises like that from tripping. I'm not stupid." I lied, she didn't need to be involved anymore I don't know why I wasn't hitting him right now.
"I love her." This made me angry.
"Your sick." I spat.
"I love her so much that I want her to be all mine. Only mine." He sounded like he actually believed that what he was doing was okay. He was acting like time with Alice was sacrosanct. I grabbed his collar pulling him face to face with me and raged quietly.
"You don't know what love is."
Standing up straight I brushed imaginary dirt off my knees and walked from the door. I was gone so fast I almost didn't heard Daniel shout. "And you do?"
But I did hear it.
I shifted gears and drove down the long never ending highway, trying to escape the fetters of life. I knew where I was heading next.
*.*.*.
I heard I tumbling sound of metal.
"Teddy! Could you be any fucking louder?" I whisper yelled at him.
"Easily! Would you like me to demonstrate?" He warned in the same tone as me. I narrowed my eyes at him well muttering swears under my breath. Why did I bring him? Right, I need someone to drive the truck back.
"Com'n let's just get the bike." We entered the giant shop where my brother kept all his prize vehicles. I scanned the area for my bike. There is was! Lush in its beauty. I could already feel the wind piercing my cheeks. It was my pride and j-
"Found it!" Teddy yelled. I scowled at him. Teddy responded by smiling sheepishly.
We rolled it outside carefully. Yup I defiantly know what love is, this bike describes it with two words Star Stryker. She was a deep red and black, it had 1304cc, liquid-cooled V-twin. It was a tough looking bike.
"Okay let's do this, you go get in the truck and I'll meet you at Alice's house." He pouted and reluctantly walk to my truck. I waited for Teddy to drive by with a quick salute. I started up my loud bike right I front of my house. Through the draped windows I could see my brothers light flicker on. I waved to his face that had now appeared thought the window. Reaving up the engine I pulled a catwalk down the street.

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The Bad Boy He Never Was
RomanceHigh school is shitty enough, once you add a bad boy with baggage, a high strung ex boyfriend and minus a work crazed mother it's a recipe for disaster. Alice was used to her quiet life of being the golden child, the last person she thought she woul...