Just a biker boy.

Breakup, now.

Dan was at his friend's house, who knows what he was doing there. I was cleaning around the house until I got a text message from Bryce. I opened my phone and looked at my text messages.

📱: Hey, how's your book going?
Reply: Good so far, I haven't reached any juicy parts just yet. What about your book?
📱: it's going great. I've already read through half of the pages. I just can't stop reading it!
Reply: haha that's nice! There's no stopping whenever you read your book.
📱: yeah. So what are you doing now? Are you with your boyfriend??
Reply: No, he's at his friends house. We had plans but I guess he forgot.
📱: Sorry, do you want me to come over? We can watch a movie or something. Only if you're comfortable, of course.
Reply: Wait, Dan texted me. I'll talk to you soon. Just give me a minute.

📱: Adeline, we need to talk.
Reply: about what? How much you love me, or.. how much you miss me?
📱: Adeline I'm not fucking playing.
Reply: sorry.
📱: You're so annoying.
📱: anyways, I want you to delete that boys number off your phone. NOW.
Reply: how do you know I have his number?
📱: will you just delete the fucking number.
Reply: no. He's my friend now. It's not like I'm gonna date him or something, lol.
📱: ...

"What the hell? What does three dots mean." I asked myself. "Whatever, I'll just read my book." 
A couple minutes pass and the door flings open. "ADELINE!" Dan speeds into the room and throws my book across the room. "What the hell!?" I shout. "Delete his fucking number!"
I reply back, "No! He's just a friend!!" Dan grabs my shirt and slaps me. "Give me your phone." He yells. I hand him my phone, shaking. "I'm sorry okay! I don't know what I did wrong!" I start crying. Dan tosses my phone and walks out of the house, slamming the door. I grab my phone and look at my contacts. "He deleted his number.."

A day passes, it was time for school.
BEEP! BEEP! "Ugh, it's so early!" I get out of bed and head to the bathroom. I start doing my makeup and hair, then I brush my teeth. A couple minutes pass by and I start heading out for school.    

Hey Sophie!" I wave. "Omg hi!! I texted you all day yesterday but you didn't answer, what the hell happened?" Oh, I never knew she texted me? "Sorry, I was busy watching a movie with my boyfriend." I giggle. "Ugh, you two love birds. Makes me jealous!" I laugh. "Oh also, did you know someone is switching classes from Mr.Hawks class to ours?" Sophie gets her phone out and shows me some text messages. "His name is like Bryce or something. He's so cute!" Sophie looks at her phone and starts typing. Wait, Bryce? My Bryce that I met?

Sure enough, Bryce walks into the room and looks right at me. Shit.. "welcome! You can sit next to Adeline, in the back of the class to the left." Mrs.Park says, smiling.  Bryce sits down next to me, looks directly at me, and turns away. Why is he acting cold? He pulls out a pen and some paper, then he starts writing something. He hands me a note.

🗒️: why didn't you answer me at all? I was worried.
Reply: I don't want to talk about it.
🗒️: Was it because of me? I'm sorry.
Reply: there's nothing to apologize for.
🗒️: then why ignore me.
Reply: I said I don't wanna talk about it.
🗒️: you look tired, wanna sleep on my shoulder?
Reply: Bryce, please just.. let me pay attention to class. Drop this topic.
🗒️: okay :(

RING RING!!

Class is over! Finally. I put my books away and start packing up. Everyone else has already left for lunch. Me and Bryce were the only ones left, no teacher, no people, not even bugs. Just silence. I start to walk away until Bryce grabs my backpack. "Wait." He says. "What's wrong? Please just tell me why you kept ignoring me. I need to know." Tears immediately start coming to my eyes, just thinking about what Dan did to me angers me so much. I start crying. "I just.. it's because of Dan!" I finally say. "What did he do?" Bryce asks. "He told me to delete your number but I refused, so he went to my house and slapped me, then took my phone and.." I stopped. "And deleted my contact." Bryce finished. I nod, softly. Dan hugs me and wipes my tears away with his soft,warm, and big hands. "It's not your fault. I'll see you in class every day now." He pushed my hair back and smiled at me. God, his voice was so calming. "I don't wanna go back to him." I look up to Bryce, he stares at me. "Then breakup, now."