Cara's POV:
For some unknown reason Halley is making a rather large deal over me being the biker boy's girlfriend.
Don't get me wrong, she's insanely happy, but she's continuously bombarding both of us with thousands of stupid, pointless questions.
I hate it.
Anyway, it's Monday again. School! Yay!
If you can't tell I'm being sarcastic. I hate school. I hate teachers. I hate students and basically anything else that you'd associate with school.
At the moment I'm rolling around on the floor like a dying seal, because my older brother, who is visiting from university, just opened my curtains and the morning sun is blaring through the windows. (Pic of Quentin)
"Quentin! Close the damn curtains you bitch!" I hissed, covering my eyes.
"Sis, some guy's here, he says he's giving you a lift to school. He said his name was Ashton or something like that." He laughed, closing my blinds.
"His name is Asher. And please just send him up next time. Jeez, I go almost a year without seeing you and already you annoy me." I sighed giving him a hug. "I missed you big bro."
"I missed you too little sis."
"Asher, get up here!" I yelled, which was soon followed by Asher running into my room.
"Hey babe I missed you." He smiled.
"You saw me yesterday." I said, rolling my eyes. "Anyway... Asher, this is my big brother, Quentin. Quentin, this is my boyfriend, Asher." I smiled.
They stayed silent for a substantial amount of time, sussing one another out.
A smile soon crept onto both of their faces. To be honest it kinda creeped me out.
"Asher, as in Asher Michaels?" I nodded. "Asher! Man, it's been forever!"
Now I'm very confused. They know each other?
"Quentin! I haven't seen you since I was like nine, it's great to see you man. Cara, you didn't tell me you were Quen's sister."
"I didn't think it was all that important. I've gotta get dressed, so you two can catch up in the living room." I said, pushing them both out the door.
When they were both out I pecked Asher on the lips and tapped Quen's jaw with my fist, before closing the door.
I grabbed some clothes out of my wardrobe and put them on.
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Motors
Teen FictionBadass biker chick meets badass biker boy. They share a love hate relationship, but will that all change? Will the biker boy get his queen?