Just a biker boy.

Its okay.

Thank you guys so much for 1k readers, this is so unreal. I love yall to the moon and back, I hope you guys have enjoyed this story so far, more is to come soon!
Also SO sorry for the slack... my studying is really making me tired and stressed. 😔
This chapter will be longer because it's been one month since I last posted one, enjoy!!

          - 13thedarksky 💚💚

"Bryce I have a question." I said. "Go on." He replied. "Have you ever dated someone?" I asked confidently. "Oh. No I haven't. Why?" He said. "Well you seem like someone who would already have a girlfriend. I mean you're so kind and caring. And I'm really confused how other girls don't think you're hot." I immediately paused after I heard that I just said, "I mean!..." I tried to make him forget that but it didn't really work. "I could say the same thing for you." He smirked. "Oh stop it. I doubt that anyone would ever think that. I've only ever had one boyfriend and he didn't even care for me. He just wanted to date someone to date." I stared at my phone. Bryce walked over to be and took my phone out of my hands. I looked up at him and he looked so handsome. "Because he was a bitch, you deserve better and you will always be better than him."

"Hey, I'm gonna go home. I'm feeling homesick and I want my bed." I got up. "I also need to change.." I finished. "Oh okay, promise me you'll visit very very soon?" He begged. "Why don't you come over to my place if you want me to visit again very very soon." I giggled as I mocked him. "Fine." He came behind me and hugged me. "Get home safe." He let go and opened the door for me. "I will!" I waved as I left.

A couple hours went by and it was around 6:30 pm. I wanted to go see a movie but I didn't wanna go alone. Maybe Bryce would wanna go!

📱: "hey Bryce!! U was wondering if you would like to see a movie with me at 8?"

Reply: "sure, see you soon Addie."

📱: "okay, lol!"

Addie? New nickname I guess!!

Time was counting down fast, I did my makeup and some eyeliner, I picked out a black shirt and tank top with a jacket and some tights, seemed cute but comfy. I curled my hair and waited for him once it was almost 8. I waited for about 30 minutes, surely he didn't forget? It's only been about an hour and 30 minutes?

8:45...

8:50...

9:13...

It started to rain so I just went inside. How could he forget? I just wanted to cry. He hasn't even texted me saying that he'll be late. I missed my movie because of him. What a bitch!

Bryce's pov:

As I was fixing my hair, I accidentally slammed my hand on a picture frame and glass went everywhere, I ended up cutting my hand. "Ow!" I gasped, I immediately ran to the sink to wash the blood off as it dripped down my hand and onto the floor. "Fuck I'm gonna be late!"

I had to drive to the store and buy some bandages because I used them all, which wasn't easy.  As I was rushing out the door, I dropped my phone and it broke. "Shit.." i immediately grasped my phone and looked at it. "It broke, how am I gonna text Adeline?" I wondered.

It started to rain and I didn't know what to do, I cut my hand, broke my phone, and now I'm soaking wet. Adeline must be pissed. I've got to go to her and explain myself.

I got on my bike and rushed over to her, going over the speed limit, I had to see her!
In about 15 minutes I eventually made it to her apartment and ran up the stairs and banged on her door. "Adeline? Are you in there? Please, just let me explain myself!" I yelled. I heard some rumbling inside her house and I just wanted to break the door down and say sorry. As I was about to bang on the door, it opened.

Adeline was wearing a skirt with leggings and a tank top. Her makeup left a black line running down her face and her hair was curled. She did all this for a movie? I'm such a fucking idiot.

"Adeline, please I'm so sorry. I swear I didn't mean to. Just let me explain." I was gonna say more but she stopped me.

Adeline's pov:

I stoped him before he could say anything else. He was soaking wet and I could see his abs through his shirt. He was so hot, I just wanted to melt.  As I checked him out, I realized he had a bandage around his hand. I pulled him inside and he wrapped his hands around my waist as he shut the door behind him. "Adeline, please." He begged, his eyes dark and his voice shaky. I pointed to his hand. "What did you do?" I asked, wiping my makeup off my cheeks as I remembered I had cried earlier. "Oh." He looked at it. "I accidentally slammed my hand on a picture frame and glass went everywhere, I cut my hand on it and went to the store to get some bandages." He started to rush as he spoke. "And then as I was walking out my phone broke because I dropped it and I couldn't text you, then it started to ra-"

I put my finger over his mouth. "It's okay, I forgive you." I say, moving my finger off his mouth. He smirked and grappled my hand and held it. "You sure?" He asked. "Yes Bryce. You got hurt. I don't care if you were late anymore. I just wanna know if you're okay." I said. "Yes I'm fine." He replied. "Good." I smiled. "Let me get you a towel, you're dripping everywhere!" I walked over to my bathroom to grab him one. "Aw man, I was hoping I could stay like this forever!" He joked around. "Oh stop it." I laughed.