Just Another Bad Boy Story

Chapter six: Declaring war.

(Aiden’s P.O.V)

Me and Brandon was on the beach drinking beer like we do every Tuesday, but he wasn’t himself today I could tell. I have been friends with him since preschool and I know when he is mad, happy, drunk sometimes even horny. I saw something was wrong with him I just couldn’t figure out what.

”Did someone drove over your imaginary dog or something?” He didn’t answer me he just gave me an odd look before looking out over the ocean taking another sip from his beer. I let out a sigh and Brandon looks at me.

”You know I can’t help you if you won’t tell me. Is it about Stokes?” considering the look on his face I knew I pushed the right button. Brandon takes another sip of his beer before looking at me again.

”What happened after I left?” I was taken by surprise, why would he ask that. Nothing did happened so why does he even suspect that?

“Nothing, she just took her shoes of and started to dance in the water that’s all” I reply. Does Brandon like this girl, I mean she is pretty and stuff but I thought he had something going on with Adriana.

“Are you sure, you’re not lying to me now right?”  I looked at Brandon with confused look all over my face.

“Calm you tits bro, I’m not the one who kissed her” Now it was my turn to face the ocean and drinking the rest out of my beer. What’s gone into Brandon, I mean what the hell? Why would I even kiss her?

“I’m sorry bro, it’s just that you gave her your signature smirk which often ends up with you sleeping with the girl and then ignoring them. And I don’t want to see Haley ending up hurt” Now I’m pissed, why would I even hurt Haley? She is Ethan’s sister and even if I haven’t known him for that long I do see him as my bro.

“I wouldn’t hurt her on purpose” I said.

“Good, see you tomorrow bro” Brandon hit my arm before leaving. I couldn’t believe Brandon thought that I was planing on hurting Haley. If he didn’t believe me, then I guess I have to prove it to him.

(Haley’s P.O.V)

”God I hate Wednesdays” Steph says and put her head on the table. The poor girl had practice after a long day in school, she had lessons until 4:30 pm and then practice from 5pm to 7pm. I guess that’s one good thing that I haven’t joined any team. Both Claire and Steph are in teams, Claire is a cheerleader and Steph is playing volleyball. I looked down on my bare legs, thinking it’s soon October and here I am in a short black dress with a light denim jacket and nude colored high heels. I take a pieces of my hair and starts to twirl it around between my fingers.

“Life can be a bitch sometimes” Claire stated. I nodded my head in agreement when Steph opened her mouth.

“And speaking of bitches” I look up to see Amy and her two friends coming towards out table. Great.