"BRYCE!" I yell. "Give me my phone you Moran!!" I groan, reaching up for my phone as he dangles it up high. "Do you really want it?" He says, smirking. "YES. I WANT MY PHONE!! MY FRIEND IS CALLING ME YOU SON OF A B-" before I could talk any further, Bryce placed his finger on my lips. "How dare you call me that! I'm offended!" He laughs, hanging me my phone. "Thank you!" I say, frustrated. "I was just teasing you! No need to be mad!.." Bryce says. "Whatever you evil person."
I finally pick up the phone after 6 missed calls. "OH MY GOD ADDY! IVE BEEN TRYING TO CALL YOU FOR THE PAST TEN MINUTES!!"
My friend yells at me. "I know, I'm sorry! I was just..busy!" I say, staring at Bryce as he leans on the couch, smirking. "I literally have a date and I don't know what to wear! I don't know if boys like tight clothes or not, I've never done this before!!!" My friend says in panic mode. "Let me ask Bryce." I say. "You're hanging out with Bryce? Just date at this point." She reply's. "Oh shut up!!" I yell. I take the phone off my ear and look at Bryce. "Bryce, do boys like when girls were tight clothes?" I ask. Bryce looks up at me and blushes. "Uhm.. what.." he says, shocked. "Oh my god, of course y'all do! Why did I even ask that question." I mutter to myself.
My friend eventually found an outfit to wear..was she late to her date? Maybe.. did she look hot though? Fuck yeah.
Me and Bryce sat on the couch next to each other. I turned my head and stared at Bryce. He eventually looked back at me in confusion. "Uh, why are you staring.." he asks. "Do you like anyone?" I ask confidently. Bryce immediately looks away, "well, yeah.." he mutters. "Okay! Just needed to know because my friend was wondering if you have a crush." I look at my phone and start texting. Then I realize... "YOU HAVE A CRUSH?" I shout. "Stop! It's not that big of a deal!" Bryce says back, embarrassed. "Oh my god I need to know!! Please tell.. SPILL!!!" I shout again, leaning towards Bryce as he backs up. "I'm not telling you!!" He shouts back. I lean on top of Bryce and say, "Pretty please with rainbow and chocolate sprinkles on top!! Add a cherry and whipped cream with that too." I laugh. "Get off of me you weirdo!" Bryce said as he pushes me off of him. "Ow! That hurt." I raise my voice. "Sorry!" Bryce says.
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Just a biker boy.
RomanceAdeline can't seem to escape her toxic boyfriend. But one day, she meets a boy who ride a motorcycle,Bryce, at local bookstore. Both find eachother cute, not knowing that they go to the same high school. What will Adeline and Bryce do next together...
