Just a biker boy.

Fight! Fight!

Bryce starts this chapter!!

It was late at night and that bitch Dan was gonna fucking pay for it. I found his address and started walking over to his place. I eventually made it and I knocked on his door. He answered it almost right away. "Oh look who it is? What do you wa-" I didn't even let him finish. I punched his straight to the ground. I looked down at him, "Why did u treat Adeline so poorly? You fucking bitch." I grabbed his shirt and pulled him close. "Cause she didn't deserve anything." He said, laughing. I let go of his collar and started punching him even more. My hand got sore and beat up after I broke his ass. "My work here is done." I chuckled.

Now to Adeline!

📱: "can we talk Bryce."
Reply: "about what??"
📱: "why did Dan text me saying you beat him up? What is that all about?"
Reply: "nothing."
📱: "yeah right."

That's it, I'm going to his place. I ran over to his apartment as fast as I could, panting out of breath, I knocked on his door. Bryce Opened it and I saw he had a bandage on his hand. "What the hell Bryce." I sighed. "Don't you fucking sigh at me.." Bryce said, grabbing my arm and pulling me inside, slamming the door. "Why didn't you tell me how toxic Dan was? And you starving yourself? What the hell! I am not like him and I like you for who you are, please know that." He said. I was instantly quiet. Fuck. I didn't have any emotion. "I know but, I don't know if our friendship is real." I said quietly. Bryce had tears dripping down his face, it was the first time I've ever seen him cry. "I'm sorry." I say. "Don't you be sorry." he replied back. Bryce pulled my arm and hugged me, still quietly crying. "I love you so fucking much Adeline and I need to you know that. Nothing about us is fake. I would never." He whispered into my ear, slipping his hands on my waist and holding it there.