'Cause We Can

Yay Life [3]

HELLO PEOPLE!! I'M PROUD I HAVE UPDATED A LOT THIS WEEKEND. BUT IT'S MONDAY TOMORROW! BOOOO!! SO PROBABLY NOT SO MANY UPDATES DURING THE UGH SCHOOL WEEK! LONG LONG CHAPTER YAAAAAYYY!!!
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Chapter 3: Yay Life

"Should I call Chloé to come or do you want her to know?" I ask Brandon as we queue up in the relatively long line for some ice cream.

"Ummm. Nah." He says.

That really confuses me. Brandon, Chloé and me are one of the tightest friendship groups there could be, but recently I've seen some tension going on between them. What's happening?

"Is everything okay between you two? You seem to have...I don't know. Drifted apart a bit maybe?" I ask curiously.

"Hm? Oh. No. Nothing don't worry...I think I'm going to the bathroom." He replies, but seems to be a bit lost in thought. I let him go and take out my phone and go onto Instagram. Scrolling through my notifications, I see at least 4 other people have shared the embarrassing video of me but the buzz has died down now.  I give an over dramatically big sigh, causing people around me to look at me weirdly. I just shrug my shoulders at them and kind of dare them to look. It always works, and today it has too. Well, it hasn't worked on everyone.

Looking round I still feel one pair of eyes burning into my back, so I turn around to meet a pair of grey eyes with purple specks in them. That's cool.

I blink and look him up and down. I'm not one to usually say this but...daaamnnnn he is fiinneee.

He has dark chestnut brown hair which looks so soft. It's a bit curly and goes into his eyes. His lips are pink and a bit chapped, and his skin is a tan colour.

I'm not surprised if he's got an eight-pack. He looks super strong and his arms are bulging from his muscles. He's wearing a dark-almost-navy-blue purple t-shirt and black skinny jeans with white All-Star Converses.

He could be a model. Because he's HOT af.

After a few minutes I realise I'm basically drooling over him and he starts to smirk. Oh. He's one of them.

I instantly start to frown at him. What I mean by one of them is that boys know they are good looking and don't go out of their way to hide it. They are cocky, insensitive, rude and arrogant. Chloé has read out to me gushy 'bad boy and good girl' stories that I puke over. Ew. I just hate boys like this. Why? Because they're flippin' annoying. Not to mention they are a player and as much as they say in fictional made up puke-worthy stories - the 'bad boy' will eventually cheat on the 'good girl' and she will live unhappily ever after.

And how do I know he's one of those guys? Well for a starter, he just smirked. I mean, I'm not expert but usually when a girl that is drooling over him, they would smile or look slightly freaked out. But no! This guy smirks

Second? You can just see that mischievous look in his eyes that looks at you greedily to seen if your 'worthy of the God'. Note the sarcasm.

I don't know why but for someone reason this guy just really aggravates me. So I glare at him so he flinches a tiny a bit and swiftly turn around away from him. Wow. I feel alive. I just made the annoying 'bad boy' flinch! Ha.

Suddenly I feel a slight tap on the shoulder and jump, turning around again. My eyes instantly darken at the sight of him. Yes him. The annoying bad boy. God he's beautiful.....Beautifully annoying.

He raises an eyebrow. "What was that for?"

I ignore him and turn back to stare at the old man scooping ice cream out of a bucket.

"Hey." He tries to shake me but I slap his hand off me.

"What did I do?" He asks me puzzled. It was hilarious to listen to.

I still ignore him. Suddenly I am swiped of my feet and carried in his arms, bridal style, my arms hitting his rock hard chest. That's also cool.

"WHAT THE HECK?!" I yell, trying to get out of his arms but he just tightens his grip. "I don't even know you and now you're carrying me like I'm your stupid bride!" I'm pretty angry. Ok, very angry.

"Oh, I thought you were mute." His voice suddenly shuts me up and I go to tense for a moment. His voice is lazy and cocky, quite cute actually. It kind of sounds like Jos- ,"And I don't even know you yet you go ahead and glare at me like I've killed someone." He snaps me out of my thoughts.

I desperately look around for Brandon to come and save me, but he's probably still in the toilet. Great.

"So why did you glare at me?" He asks sweetly...almost too sweetly.

"Put me down." I sneer at him.

"Woah, Princess you shouldn't be going round saying things in that sort of tone!" He says, pretending to be hurt.

Moron.

I start punching him wildly in his chest (probably hurting me more than him) but he doesn't budge. I look up at him and scowl, while he grins, a really s- no! I'm not going to fall fire a stupid boy.

"You should do that face more often, it looks cute." He says cheekily.

Even though I know it's a joke I still blush red. I'm not very good at taking compliments.

"Aww, is Princess blushing?" He teases.

"Shut up." I mumble, turning an even deeper shade of red.

"Hmm. Maybe yo-" Bad boy gets cut off by a familiar high-pitched squeal.

"RREEEEEEEEECCCEEEEEE"

"What the fu- Ohhhh nooooo not herrrrrr!!" Reeeeeeeeccceeeee or shall I just say Reece, groans and instantly looks at me."Will you cover for me?" He asks pleadingly.

"What?" I ask confused.

"Just go along with anything I say and do pleasseee???" He looks so lost and desperate. Huh. He's so annoying. But cute. Shoot! I did it again.

"Fine. But you owe me. Big time." I grumble, and he beams at me before putting me down.

Then he slides his hand around my waist. I instantly gasp at the touch. What the heck is he doing?

"Reeeecccceeee!!! I haven't seen you in soooooooo long!!! How have you beeeeeeeeeennn??!!" And that's when I recognise the voice. Alexis Doveton. My arch nemesis.

Yay life.

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Hello again I hoped u lyked that!!!  Cliffhanger duh duh duhhhhhh!!!
Btw comment if I should do a Reece's POV or something but if it's a Reece POV then should I just carry on the story or rewrite this chapter in a different chapter lyk the next one. I'm sorry if it's confusing lol ;) anyway don't forget to COTE and FOLLOW!!! LYL TO BE CONTINUED...

Jess xx