He has to come over

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During lunch i decided to go out because i didn't feel like running into Dalton after our previous encounter. I walked out the door and drove to a McDonalds near by.

I walked inside, ordered and then sat down. Wanting to kill time i decided to check twitter. I was scrolling when i heard my number being called. I walked towards the front and picked up my food. As i turn around i see Dalton walking in. I turn back to the counter and ask the lady if i can have a bag because i didn't plan on staying here. I waited while she grabbed the bag. After she found it i tossed my food in it and began walking out.I made quick eye contact with him as i was walking out but he didnt approach me.

I drove to a nearby park and ate there. After i finished i drove back to school and waited for the day to finish.

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The last bell had just rang when i realized Dalton had to come over. I wish i could just go home and sleep. I would if I trusted him butt he's Dalton so no. I walked to my car and drove home dreading what would come later on.


I walked inside my house noticing my mom was still at work. And my parents were divorced so I didn't really have to worry about my dad. Until winter break but thats a different story. I collapsed onto the couch and decided to nap until it was time for Dalton to come over. I feel asleep thinking about why I moaned. Did I enjoy it? No. That's crazy. and then I feel asleep.



I woke up to a loud banging. I was terrified. A home invasion was probably number 1 on my 'things im terrified of' list. Second is Dalton. I walked over to the window near the door. and i see blond. oh god, i forgot he had to come over tonight. I rush over to the door and open it.

"Oh goodness i'm sorry. i feel asleep. i feel terrible. i hope you werent there for long oh god what if-"

"I was standing there for a minute. Calm yourself."

"Oh."

"Well, we should get going."

" Yeah were taking my bike."

"A bike?"

"A motorcycle,hun."

"Dont call me hun." i say while grabbing my purse.

I walk outside and spot him motorcycle.

"I hope you brought a extra helmet."

"I did.. but, you're okay with riding a motorcycle? Wont your parents flip?"

"I grew up riding dirt bikes, Dalton."

Now it was his turn to reply with "Oh."

He got his extra helmet and climbed on. I copied his actions and held onto his waist.

"You probably only brought this to make me hold you"

I heard him chuckle so i knew i was correct. He started the bike and we were off.

Dalton POV (whaat?!?)

I felt her holding me. I had my fair share of ladies holding me but with her, it felt different. Usually when i show girls my bike they refuse to get on. All the more reason why shes so different. I loved it.


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He he he.. Hi.. I have an excuse as to why this is late and short okay? I started school and i really need to get my grades up from last year. But the teachers I hot are totally rad so ill be able to upload loads.

Love you all a buttload.

-@itzeltopete

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