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Chapter Six.

Chapter Six:-

"We could go somewhere before doing the essay?"

"No."

"How about we do our essay in that park over there?"

"No."

"Do you wanna get some coffee?"

"WILL YOU SHUT UP!?" I yelled at Danny.

"Make me." He winked at me.

Gross. I thought.

Danny followed me everywhere, he even sat with me and my friends at lunch.

"Come on, Payton. Don't be mean. I won't kidnap you." He said. "We'll just get coffee, and then we could write the essay in your house, okay?"

"Why mine?" I asked raising my eyebrow.

"Because I said so." Was his reply.

"Really?" He nodded. "And who are you to say that we have to do it in my house?"

"I'm Danny Roberts, babe." He smirked.

"Gross, do not call me that."

"Sure, babe."

• • • • •

Right now, I was at Starbucks with Danny. How did I end up being here? It all happened about an hour ago.

-One Hour Ago-

"Come on, Payton! Let's go!" He yelled.

"I said no, Danny. Shut up now." I glared at him.

"So, you wanna play that game?" He smirked.

"What ga-" I was gonna speak, but he carried me and started running.

"Danny Roberts, you better put me down. Right now!" I screamed.

"I don't feel like it." He said.

-End-

"This is delicious." I moaned, taking a sip of my Caramel Frappucino.

"I still can't believe this is the first time you come here." Danny said.

"Shut up, Danny."

"Alright, let's start writing now." He took out a paper and a pen, placed them in front of me and then looked at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Well, I-I don't have the best handwriting so..." He stuttered.

"Fine!" I groaned. "But you're gonna tell me what to write."

"50 pages?" He asked.

"All of them." I said, glaring at him.

"Okay, okay. Stop glaring at me. You look creepy!" He exclaimed and I giggled.

I took the pen and started writing whatever Danny told me. It took us two hours to write ten pages.

"Yeah, not bad." Danny said. "Now, write this."

"Noo!" I groaned. "I'm tired! Let me rest!" I said, throwing the pen at him.

"I'm gonna go get some coffee, and when I come back, we're gonna start writing again, okay?" He stood up.

"Wait.." I stopped him.

"What?" He raised an eyebrow.