DANIEL'S P.O.V

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I threw my book down and looked at Ethan. He was occupied in his own thoughts. When he saw I was done he nodded and we moved for our another class. I had known Ethan for 2 years now. I saw him crying day and night for this Amber girl he's in love with when we'd first met near London Downtown. I knew he was from my school I just didn't know who he was and honestly I never really thought I would stick with his group until I saw her 7 weeks ago with Amber. The girl with the Harley. When Ethan saw his girlfriend whispering with Rachel, the girl with the Harley, he sounded whipped.

"Hey babe?" Ethan said and hugged her back. Guys are so girlie in love. His girlfriend, Amber, smiled immediately and didn't even bother to look at me or Jason or Chris. That am sure is one hard to get prize Ethan had won here. Usually girls like that were hard to come by. I had been seeing my friends  crying often because they were left, cheated or denied. I would never become one of them. I don't fucking care how many come and go or I get old without a girl by my side. Looking over all the mistakes my family and friends have made I have learned not to give away my heart easily.

"What are you doing here?" She said in her sugar coated voice.

"I was just getting  back to the class after we got done with Mrs. Hills lecture." Is it really necessary to give all your updates? Well, I had no idea because when I dated, all I could manage was hardly 3 days because I was incapable of bearing them more than that. It was like pain in my balls and trust me no man would ever like that.

"Hey Rachel, what's up?" Ethan said to The girl with the Harley, who looked interrupted from some sort of a thought, something wrong. I looked at her curiously. 

"Presley got to know am on drugs." Her lies sounded so real for once I raised my eyebrow and then returned to my business face.

I saw Rachel looking at me with her hands in her pockets then Ethan spoke again.

"Damn. Who will buy my stock now?" 

Amber looked at both of them like they were one different family she belonged to and told both of them to stop. Ethan kissed and her said he'll meet her later. I don't think that was necessary because I never said that to any of my girlfriend. When we started to climb the stairs, I heard Amber telling that I was quite good looking but she said she was too busy to pay attention. That was a fucking one sort of an insult thrown at my balls, a girl not paying attention to me? Hmm....

When we all left for Parker Wills party, I saw Rachel riding her bike with expression of a dead man. I pulled my car next to her. She looked at my car and her eyes beamed. 

Great. If she likes what I like, she wouldn't be an easy one.

Jake Wills was one the annoying asses I had been disliking past few years. He tried to score all those girls I scored and wear what I had been wearing. Sometimes It was like either he was gay or my biggest stalker. But that doesn't matter to me because he never had the balls to come and speak to me for which I was glad because if he was really gay I didn't want to find out. I wasn't really ready to come to his party but I overheard Ethan telling his girlfriend to bring Rachel. I don't know why he said that leaving Rachel alone wouldn't be a good idea and that's what caught my curiosity. What was it about this girl?

When I parked my car, everyone was out of their cars already. Ethan and his girlfriend were smiling at something Rachel said. One thing I knew about Rachel was she loved color black. I never saw her wearing any other color than black and to be honest she looked hot. Her long  golden brown hair were always messy and wavy. I leaned back on my baby and watched her.

"You look hot Ray." As soon as I heard Mathew speak about her my body got rigid. 

Fucking pervert. Mathew was one of those guys who would be high all the time either by drugs or marijuana and he needed to fuck. I had heard girls talking about how he was a restless fucker because of drugs. I shot a glance at him and he looked away from Rachel.

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