The Bad Boy

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BAILEY POV

Derek walked me into my house. Standing by the door was my mom and dad.

"Where were you?"

"I told you before I left. A party."

"And you stayed the night?"

"It was late, I was tired, Derek was tired. I didn't want him to drive me and then we get in a wreck. I didn't want to walk alone and then end up actually getting shot!"

"We are letting this one go but next time. No."

"Okay. Bye Derek. Thanks for the ride."

"Yep, bye." He said and left.

I looked at my parents and walked upstairs to my room.

My phone buzzed in my pocket and I realized that I still had Caleb's clothes on.

Haha, your parents are mean.

No, they are just looking out for me.

Whatever, I'll be over tomorrow to get Caleb's clothes.

Okay.

Sorry if I freaked you out last night. I didn't mean it.

Haha, it's okay. But who says if I meant mine or not. :)

Haha, bye. :)

Bye.

I set my phone on my nightstand and laid down.

I really am growing feelings for him. For a guy people call bad. He may look bad and act, and sound bad. But he had a good side that I think I am falling for.

DEREK POV

I walked to Gages house and found him in his underground hideout.

I walked to his office. He sat flipping through papers.

"Ah, long time no see kid." He said looking at me then back down at the papers.

"What did you need me for Monday I believe it was?"

"I need you to kill Francisco Garcia."

"What'd he do?"

"Just do it. He'll be at the game tomorrow. Here." He handed me a picture of a guy that looked like he was forty.

"Okay, I'll do it."