Chapter 3-He's A BadBoy

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^^Thomas up top^^

***Skye's POV***

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I walk side by side with Thomas, heading to chem.

This year, I've got only one class with the group, but all the others with Thomas.

Oh god.

"Wanna skip?" A deep British accent whispered from beside me. I jumped in shock, putting a hand to my beating heart.

"Jesus Thom. No need to fucking kill me," I sighed.

He just smirked.

My eyes lit up.

"Why don't we go visit my two favorite men, Ben and Jerry.
And then, we can go to the city.

But we are staying for the night, there's this awesome night club my brother works at."

He smiled,

"Sure." He says, I grin, walking back to the parking lot.
I pull out my slim phone, and text Alex.

Me- Skipping, will B back tonight

Alex- Who with?

Me- Thom.

Alex- oml, I totally ship u. SKYEMAS IS REAL!!!!

Me- jesus. Shut up.

Alex- Nope.

Me- your and idiot.

Alex- Ya luv me

Me- No.

Alex- Yeeeeees.

Rolling my eyes I turn off my mobile and slip it in my pocket.

Thom leads me over to a blood red Ferrari, opening the door for me, I slide in.

Thom comes around the other side. And slams the door shut gently.

"Nice car." I nod in approval.

"Thanks. I'm jelly of yours though." I smile.
"It is pretty sick." Thom agrees, starting the engine it roars to life.

I quickly turn the radio on, and smile at the song.

Billionaire bye Bruno mars blasts through the radio.

"I wanna be a billionaire so fuckin bad, buy all of the things I never had, I wanna be on the cover of Forbes magazine, smiling next to opera and the queen."

I sang out loud. I heard Thom chuckle.

"Your different, you know that?" I smirked,

"Oh trust me, I'm different." Thom smiled.

We pull into our local Ben and Jerry's, I quickly get out, eager for the mouth watering ice-cream yet to come.

Ice-cream.

Opening the door I'm hit with the delicious smell that is Ben and Jerry's.

Walking up to the counter, with Thom at my side, I smile at the guy behind the desk, he's about my age, maybe 18, he has dark green eyes, Golden blonde hair, overall, he's cute.

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