Brody Callum ^^^
I tried so hard to understand why he keeps calling me baby. It's weird. Not to mention he's always defending me and complimenting me. I'm still not fully convinced that they're being nicer to me because they actualy want to. I mean, why now?
When Calvin and Zeke got back with the pizza's, i put on a comedy and we all sat together eating, watching and talking. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an interesting night. Zeke and Calvin didn't eye rape me or make an naughty comments about me, which i was grateful for. Brody wasn't saying much, just eating his pizza and watching.
The next day there was no school, thank god! I woke up quite late because the boys stayed over till about midnight. Luckily they left just before my parents got back home.
"Sweetheart." My dad called out from behind my bedroom door.
"Yeah, dad?" I opened the door.
"Could you please run to the corner shop and buy us some milk?"
I didn't have a choice, so i nodded and closed the door so I could get dressed. I wore a blue tshirt and white shorts. It seemed hot enough outside. I tied my hair up messily and applied some blush and lip gloss. That's all i usually put on.
Just as i was about to open my bedroom door, my cellphone rang. It was a number i didn't recognize. "Hello?"
A guy spoke. "Sup, tash?"
It's Brody!
"Brody. Hey." I mumbled stupidly. "H-how'd you get my number?"
He paused a little before answering. "Well, i er..kinda called my phone from yours so i could have your number. Hope that's cool with you?"
Thats cute! He wanted my number. "Uh..yeah, thats okay i guess."
He let out a breath. "Cool. So you busy?"
Did he want to hang out? "Not really. I just have to get milk for my dad."
I mentally scolded myself. How lame. He's gonna think im a total loser. Well, i am.
"Well, im kinda in your street. Can i take you?"
I ended up agreeing and 5 minutes later, met him outside. He was in a black Range Rover. "Hope in."
I got in and we drove off. I felt super nervous being in his car with him. He looked completely calm. Well duh, he's a guy!
"So, any store?" He asked, quickly glancing over at me. I just nodded my head, clasping my hands together tighly.
His car smelt awesome. Just like him. He had a cd playing Selena Gomez's 'Good For You'.
How awkward. It's basically a sex song. Suddenly his cell phone rang. He answered but put it on speaker.
"Yo, Brody! What're you doing, bro?" Zeke's voice blared through the speaker phone.
Brody took a left turn down South Street. "Hanging out with Tash, What're you doing?"
Zeke gasped. "Your hanging out with the hottie? Sweet cheeks?"
I felt my pride rise within me. The hottest guys at school think I'm a hottie? I wonder what caused them to change their minds. It couldn't be just because they saw my body at BreakOut.
"Dude, he's with Natasha." I heard him say to probably Calvin.
Brody smiled looking at me. "They're not always like this."
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The Bad Boy Calls Me Baby [COMING SOON]
Teen FictionNatasha and Brody. Nerd and Bad Boy She's the nerdy good two shoes, sweet and innocent. He's the notorious bad boy, dangerous and moody. But why does he all of a sudden want her? And why does he keep calling her baby? I promise it's not as cliche as...