Chapter Three

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Recap

"Looks like I have you now, Rose."

Before I was about to say something, he tied me up to the bed and began to take my dress off.

"HELP...SOMEONE HELP ME PLEASE!" I scream.

"No one is gonna hear you Ro--" he was snickering until the person I least expected to come save me, kicked the door down, and wasn't Lindsay, Michael, or Aidan...

Chapter Three

"Surprise shortcake." Dylan said as he kicked down the door. Tyler quickly looks back, and realized that he just got himself into some deep shit.

"Get the fuck out of here Anderson, I want some alone time with my Rosy."

Just as I thought Dylan was going to leave, being the normal inconsiderable jackass he is, right before I knew it, he grabbed Tyler and threw him against the wall, and quickly ran over to me.

"Your knight and shining armor is here, and damn are you shining," Dylan said while picking me up bridal style. Just when I thought I was safe, I saw Tyler charging at Dylan.

"DYLAN WATCH OUT!!!" I shriek.

Just in time, Dylan is able to grab Tyler's hand, coming towards his face, and twists his arm so much, I heard a crack. The only casualty, is that when I yelled at Dylan, he accidentally dropped me right on my ass, with my ankle right under. I couldn't get up...I think I broke my ankle. I fell into shock, and everything slowly started to go black...
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*the next day*

I slowly begin to wake up.

"Where am I?" I question.

"Morning shortcake, did you sleep well?"

I knew that voice from anywhere.

"Thanks for last night Dylan, I don't know what would've happened if you weren't there..." I begin to say.

"Don't worry about it, I put that ass in his place, as of right now he has a broken arm, and is sitting behind bars for sexual harassment." He said grinning.

"They put him in jail? How long is his sentence?"

"Well not exactly, since he is only 17, he only has to spend one month behind bars. After I broke his arm, I found you laying on the ground unconscious, so I drove you here...and that's what basically happened."

"Wait, so why is the bad boy here with a nerd in a hospital?" I was confused on why he stayed here.

"Well shortcake, I need a favor from you...?"

Just when I thought there weren't any strings attached.

"So what is it?"

"I need you to act like my girlfriend for my grandmothers birthday. She's been nagging me all of these years to get a girlfriend, and I need to bring someone to her birthday dinner."

"Why me, you have so many girls dying to be your girlfriend, real or fake, so why a nerd?" I asked.

"Well for one thing, you aren't a slut like Phoebe or all of the other girls, so my grandma will approve of you. Secondly, you are smart and extremely hot, I mean you looked gorgeous in that dress last night shortcake, you have some really nice curves, even in that hospital outfit." He said checking me out.

I felt the blood rush to my cheeks.

"Okay Anderson, now when do we need to start this show?"

"Monday," He said bluntly.

"Why do we need to start this on Monday? I mean I'm only acting as your girlfriend for your grandmother's birthday?"

"Well, we need to go out for a little bit, especially so my mother knows I'm not just bringing some one night stand to meet my grandmother, who I'm closest to, besides my little sister."

"Okay I get it, but what's in it for me?"

"Well I did kinda save you from that asshole, so it's the least you can do for me." He said smirking.

Ugh, well I guess I'm not gonna be messed with at school anymore, since I'm going to be "dating" the schools bad boy.

"So when is this going to end?"

"Now don't rush things shortcake, you are going to have the best time of your life dating me, I mean I have to sacrifice things too, I can't bang anyone for the next few weeks, well besides my new girlfriend," he said grinning.

"I will not be doing anything like that with you," I said.

"Don't worry shortcake, I've been with girls much more stubborn than you, and they always change their mind, I mean look at me," he said while revealing his eight pack. My jaw dropped.

"Doesn't look like you'll need too much convincing, I mean you are already drooling over me."

"Cocky and conceited...the guy of my dreams," I said sarcastically.

"I'll pick you up on Monday shortcake, wear something hot and a little bit edgy too, so it seems believable that we are going out. Maybe a mini skirt and a tight shirt to show off your curves..." He said smirking as he walked out of the hospital room.

This is going to be a long few weeks...

Authors Note
I hope you are enjoying my book. Sorry this chapter was kinda crappy, but don't stop reading, this was just a lead into the future chapters, which will get much more interesting from here.

Leave your honest opinion on my book, but don't be too harsh with me lol

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