Bad Boy Friar

Ring Power

Knock. Knock. Knock. I turn and turn around in my bed. Grandma is not here and nobody else lives here. I slowly stood up and grabbed a bat.

"Open up peaches!"

Thank god I thought it was some burglar. I abruptly threw the bat on my bed and went towards the enterance.

"Coming Ley!"

I screamed loud enough for the whole universe to hear. Why? I don't know. Weird? Yeah.  I quickly got up and looked myself in the mirror. While fixing my hair into a ponytail, I noticed that I didn't have a bad dream. Which happens rarely. I shook off the thought and went straight to door.

Thump! My body slammed onto the floor and Riley's weight was on me.

"I missed you Penelope." I swear if she wasn't my bestfriend I would have killed her for using my middle name. She seemed happy. A little too happy.

Riley was always one to make her self at home. Her legs were spreaded across the couch leaving me no space. "Whats up Riles?" As if on cue Riley turned her head with a 'im-sorry-for-this' look.

"Soooo... I don't want to see you locked up in your room like every year when this specific month comes up. Then, I thought whats a better way to get your mind off things than a party." Oh hell no. Not in a million years. "Why would that solve this?" I pointed towards myself. "Please for me! It kills me every single year. Ring power!" She has me fucked up. Ring Power. Riles had to use that card. The term was made up when we were younger and we promised to be honest with each other and do anything for each other. Sometimes, mostly times like right now, I wish I never agreed to it.

"Fine." One simple word already had her jumping up and down. I took a look at the clock above the door. Three. I thought I would say this sentence even if they were my last words . "Want to go dress shopping?" Riley's eyes seemed to widen to a point where they could bulge out. "Yes! I'll be waiting in the car!" She squeaked loudly and snatched my keys from the coffee table. " Oh and Riles when is this party?" I asked slowly. "Um- tomorrow night at eight. Nick Blayins party. " She quickly rushed to door and got out in a milli second. The school's second or third biggest player. Great I already knew what to expect. I changed one of my favorite outfits. (obvs in the top guys! tbh in my opinion it looks fab)

"Nope I'm not wearing this!" Riley had a really like really tight purple dress on me. "Fine try this on." She threw a black dress. It went a few inches below my butt and it had a bare back design. "Alright." I went back to the fitting room.

The dress looked absolutely stunning. It pressed my breasts a little and exposed my clevage. Just a tad. The bottom clung onto me like a second skin. Absolutely slutty. Good Job Riley!

I open the door and Riley's jaw dropped. "Maya! I'm so jealous of all your curves right now! Look at that bubble butt girl!" Riley never made comments like that. She's the type to completely you on your actions. "Not. buying. it! " The grin on her face fell. "Ring Power!"  Damn she pulled that card two times. "Last time you say that! " She smirked in delight and pulled something out of the cart. "Here try these." I opened the box to find a beautiful pair of heels. They were goregous black stilletos. The heels seemed about four inches. "These are great!" I didn't usually do this but it was my turn to squeal.

After purchasing what I needed, I dropped Riley off and went straight back to my house. I decided to change back into what I was wearing before Riley arrived. I looked over at the time next to my bed. Five thirty. Why did I feel like someone was coming? Oh right, the dick head Lucas Friar.

Knock.Knock.Knock. Girls at my school would kill to be in position but I would literally kill not to be in this position. I headed towards the door with an urgue to kill somebody.

"Friar." I said plainly.
"Hart." He said with the same tone.
"Come in." We weren't even enjoying each others presence and he was only here for at least 10 seconds. 
"Nice place you got here." I just gave him a nod.
"Lets just start." I said after a few minutes of silence.
"Alright I'm hungry do you have anything?" He asked.
"Yes Friar I do. You can make whatever you want." My voice had no emotion. My face was emotionless and my movements were stiff. "You make it sound like were friends." He chuckled at his own comment. If I had magic powers I would twist his head. "I wouldn't want to be friends with someone who just sleeps with girls to make their ego bigger." I smiled innocently while I watched his face turn into a mix of shock and amusement. His mouth kept gaping like a fish out of the water. "Close your mouth Friar don't want to get the flies in there!"

I could smell something but I had no idea what,

"Done." Lucas smirked like he had just wn the lottery.

"What?" I asked my voice coming out confused.

"Well when you said 'you can do whatever you want' I listened and made pancakes for me."

Amusement washed over me. "I didn't mean it and the bad boy cooks?" I smirked  . 

"Yup and you don't tell anyone about this I don't want to ruin my ego and If you do tell anyone I'll make your life a living hell!" Woah , okay queen bitch needs to calm down. I just wanted to spit in his face and say that my life already is a living hell but instead I just shrugged. "You know you're really short. Like your the size of these pancakes. You're a short stack of pancakes." I just looked at him blankly and then I looked at the pancakes he had. I remember my mom use to make me those pancakes. Instead of being plain she made them blueberry pancakes. My dad and I would always have competitions. It was always 'Maya vs Jonah' and sometimes even my mom would try to go against me 'Harper vs Maya.' Sometimes even him would try to go against me. I would always win. My dad always tried to eat the pancakes two at a time. It never worked believe me. He would even try to throw one out but mom always caught him.

"Earth to Hart!"

I snapped to Lucas and gave him a blank stare and turned to the side. There stood a frame on the kitchen island. My parents and I happily smiling in Disney Land. My dad got me a huge minnie mouse bear that day and it was their anniversary too.

"Who are they?" Does this boy ever stop talking? "Humans." My answer sounded dead. Everything about me had no emotion. It was like I had just turned off my humanity (Tvd fans ;)

"No duh but who are they to you?" Curiosity filled his voice. I let the question linger in the air and I  observed the picture.

"May go to your daddy and tell him to shower!"
"Okay Mommy." I quickly pecked my moms cheek and made my way towards dad.
"Hey Kiddo!" My dad hugged me and planted a kiss on my forehead.
"Mommy said go wash your stinky butt." He chuckled and made his way towards the hotel bathroom.

"Earth to Hart!"

I looked at Lucas and simply turned away. I finally answered his question.

"My Parents."

The memories flooded in as soon as the words left my mouth. The times Dad would chase me around the house and when my mom would scold my dad for taking me to the park without her permission. The floor around me started turning and the walls around me seem to be closing on me. "Uh- are you okay? You look pale." Lucas stated. My mind seemed to go blank and everything started spinning and it didn't stop. I felt like I was being suffocated and the air around me suddenly became toxic to breathe.

I stood from where I was sitting and started to make my way towards the bathroom. "Where are you going?" I couldn't answer my mouth seemed clogged up. I stopped and held onto the other end of the island. Black spots filled the counter and then it went to the walls and everything around me. My eyes became heavy like and my breathe no longer came out. "Are you okay? You don't look alright at all." His voice was full of concern. You see if I didn't feel like I was dying I might have had said no shit sherlock. I still couldn't get a word out. I tried shaking my head but pain followed. My legs became jelly and the black dots became bigger and bigger. I heard foot steps coming towards me rapidly. Suddenly everything went black and my legs no longer could stand. I fell like a feather.

"Oh shit!" The last thing I heard was his voice and his touch,