More Than Just 'Friends' (ON HOLD)

CHAPTER 30

"Thats what you get for assuming, you sexist twat," I said, tapping his chest.

It was hard.

I chuckled at myself for what I just thought. Thats what she said. A smile appeared on my face and I giggled.

"What's so funny?" Dylan asked.

"Oh, nothing. I just thought of something." I looked back at Jacob and smirked.

"And please, Jacob. You're not gonna pick up any chicks, when you underestimate the opposite gender. Just remember. Life is full of surprises." I turned around and the guys followed me.

"Ali, how did you learn how to use the skateboard?"

"Well... I have a brother, I used to be a really boy-ish girl, and incase you haven't seen it, I have a skateboard and pennyboard in my room."

"That's cool," he said, smirking.

"Thats why you guys, never Ever be sexist f*ck faces. Okay?"

They nodded and chuckled.

We went to the big clear area, and Finn dropped the soccer ball. We played soccer for a long time, until I felt my phone vibrating in my pocket.

"Wait, I got a text!" I pulled my phone out and sat on the bench.

I'm sorry, can you forgive me? -Cameron

For what? -Alison

KissingLaura -C

Why did you kiss her anyway? -A

I bit my lip and chewed on my nails.

It was a dare. :/ -C

It was a dare.

Holy sh!t.

It was a dare.

I made out with Jack because of a dare.

I got Laura mad because of a dare.

I criedbecause of a-

Why would you have a picture? -A

What picture? -C

I sent the picture to him and furrowed my eyebrows.

"Hey, Al. Who you texting?" Dylan asked, grabbing his water bottle and taking off his shirt.

His V-lines were showing and so was his 6-pack. "It's just... uhh..."

"Like the view?" He said, flexing his arms.

Yes. "Uhh... w-what?" I stuttered, shaking my head...

"I'm so fvckin' sexy." He smirked, wiping his body from the sweat, using his towel.

"Yeah, I know ri- I mean... yeah, sure... what ever helps you sleep at night,"

He sat beside me and we looked around the park. We saw a couple talking to each other and the guy's arm was around the girl's shoulder.

"That girl is so lucky to have such a romantic guy. Why can't you ever be romantic like that?"

He just shrugged and bit his lip. He wiped the back of his neck and I couldn't help but notice the tattoo that he has at the back of his right arm.

It was like a compass covered by a cloud, or something. It was confusing, but there was probably a meaning to it. I just had to ask. "What does your tattoo mean?"