"We've come a long way from where we began, oh I'll tell you all about it when I see you again."
—See you Again by Charlie Puth ft. Wiz Khalifa
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[ S O P H I A ]
"Max, Max, Max, Max, Max" Nash buzzed like a robot at Max who was groaning in frustration.
"WHAT IS IT NASH?!" He yelled and Nash pouted. Nash showed him the best puppy dog eyes, "I wanna go there." He pointed to his left with his thumb.
Max sighed, rubbing his temples. "Would that make you stop saying my name again and again?"
Nash quickly nodded his head,shaking it vigorously up and down.
"Then just go to the freaking ice-cream parlour! Leave me alone! I'll even pay for the stupid ice cream!" He growled and Nash practically ran towards the place. I couldn't help but laugh at this gesture of them.
This was a new side of him. Guess h was another side than the bad boy reputation at school.
"You're the best man!" He yelled as he ran towards the place. Leaving me and Mr. Gorgeous behind... alone.
"What am I gonna do with him? I swear, he's such a kid." Max says, tucking his hands in his pockets and walking off.
"Why are we even here?" I ask, looking around the unfamiliar place.
Max, Nash and I were 'hanging out' and that was not clearly the idea but Nash forced Max to come or else he'll unleash his childhood's dark secrets. Whatever that means.
Which I guess meant showing Max's baby pictures to me. The pictures when I had to witness him saying goo-goo-gah-gah.
Although it'd be cute but meh, I'll pass.
So here we were, in what I guess was somewhere in the world, 'hanging out' -- by being forced by Nash.
"I wish I knew." He mutters, waiting up for me to come over to him. "Hey, do you want some ice cream though?"
I smile, "I'd love to."
Moments later, we walk out of the ice cream parlour -- Max and I, leaving Nash behind to stuff his mouth with the best chocolate ice creams the place has to offer.
I swear, the boy would trade chocolate ice cream for his own mother, that's how much he loves it.
Max bought me a strawberry cone and got himself a blue berry smoothie. "Thanks, it's wonderful." I moan in pure delight.
"Don't sweat about it Clarke," he waves off and suddenly comes to an abrupt stop, slowly he turns to me, his eyes turned to slits, a smirk on his gorgeous face.
"What are you thinking about Anderson?" I say, turning my eyes into slits too.
"How about the date that's pending?" He takes his hand in mine and pulls me by may hand. "You're gonna love this," he hissed close to my ear.
"What about Nash?" I look back at the ice cream place where Nash is. Max shakes his head a no, "He's a big dude, he'll get it."
"Okay," I muttered under my breathe. Okay as in telling him that he could drag me anywhere quite frankly.
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Thirty minutes, an awkward silence and some nervous moments later, we finally arrive somewhere.
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bad boy kisses (completed) ✔
Teen Fiction[ I wrote this back in 2017 when bad boy stories and cringe was very popular, the only reason I'm putting this back out there is because it serves as evidence on how much I have grown as a writer. ] Previously known as Kissed by the Bad Boy. _____...
