Pinky Promises

Some Bestfriend

Paris's p.o.v.

"Angel have you seen Donnie.?" I asked The Blonde standing next to me. She just as shook her head in response.

Ive been looking for this Doof for the past ten minutes. He drove us to school this morning and obviously he has to drive us home but he is nowhere to be found.!

I walked around to the Gym doors to look inside. Sure enough he was in there kissing up on some Girl. It looked like Kasey Cartwright. ugh I Dont Even care about who, I was furious as hell.!

"He Blew me off." I growled to my self. Picking my stuff up and turning to walk in the direction of our houses. "Donovan really Stood me up for some Hoe.! I mean not even a good one.! She's been all used up.! It wasnt just to talk to her either. Noooooo he had to go straight to the smashing. "

I was so mad I didnt even notice the fact that it was about to rain. So when it really started to pour down super hard, It Shocked the crap out of me.

"UGHHH. I HATE YOU DONOVAN CALEB JACKSON.!" I yelled out trying to cover up my books, and speeding up my pace. It really wasnt that fast.

A Shiny, black Car pulled over and the driver rolled the windows down. I kept walking. I have no time for creeps at all right now.

They followed and kept following until i turned around. When they stopped i walked up to see who it was.

It was Carter Kingsley. The guy at my school that everyone (but me) is afraid of. The one ive heard so many rumours about, but no one knows if they're true.

"Yes.?" I asked walking up to the window with my head down. I was soaked.

He looked at me with Concern for a while. He was sort of wasting my time. Its still raining hard as hell. "Do you need a ride.?" Uhm.. Idk idk.

"uhh.." I looked around and then nodded. I have no idea, at all, why i said yes. Oh yeah i do. I was drowning in rain.

"Well,get in" He said opening the door for me. I was unsure, but i got in. I closed the door. It was warm in his car.

Mmm. It smelt like Cinnabon. I thought to myself, smiling in the inside.

"Thats because I have a box of Cinnabon rolls in the back" He said smirking. My eyes got wide at his comment.

"I said that outloud.?" I asked in embarrassment.

He nodded.

Why was he being so nice to me.?

"So Paris, Dont you live next to That Donovan kid." Everytime he says something, millions of questions appear in my head. That Donovan kid.? How does he even know,my name.?!

I nodded then asked without turning around to face him, "How do you know my name.?"

"We've got History together. And French.." true.

"I mean yeah we do. But i never knew you payed attention"

His rolled his eyes, 

"Well now you know"

It was silent for a moment. We were almost to my house.

He plugged up his iphone to his car speaker and played a song. Apparently he liked B.O.B.

So good was playing and i watched him move his head and mouth the words. I thought it was so cute.

He's more than cute though. He's Gorgeous. He's Native but light for one. He had honey colored eyes with lashes for days. His lips were pinkish brown.