~TIANA JACOBS' POV~
"This idea was never good to begin with," I whined as I followed Nick out towards the Soccer field where practice for the Soccer Team was almost ending.
"Oh, stop whining and follow me," he rolled his eyes at me and I followed him out. "Go," he whispered and I walked towards Cyrus, all the while throwing glares at an oblivious Nick Petersons.
"Hey, Cyrus," I greeted and Cyrus turned around to grin at me.
"What's up, Tee?" he asked, wrapping a towel around his neck.
"Can I ask you for a favour?" I asked him and he nodded.
"Sure, what is it?" he asked me.
"Yeah well, you see, Nick over there," I pointed to Nick who waved enthusiastically, "was helping me with my car because it had some problems and it didn't want to start up. Cut the story short, he basically made it worse, so, I was thinking... Do you know how to fix a car?" I asked him and he nodded.
"Yeah, I work on my car a lot, so, I guess I can fix it," he smiled at me.
"Great! Thanks!" I grinned at him.
"Sure thing, Tee," he returned the smile. "I've to get changed first, so, I'll meet you at the parking space?" he asked and I nodded.
I walked towards Nick and I slapped the back of his head hard before we headed over to the parking space to wait for Cyrus.
When Cyrus came down, the Soccer Team was behind him and Nick talked to him for a while, 'discussing my car's problem' when all he was doing was to ask Cyrus to lie about my car.
Cyrus took a good look at my car for a while and he turned to me. "Tee, I've got to bring it to my house tonight because the problem's pretty bad, so I guess you'll have to catch a ride with Nick," he shrugged.
I groaned, "Nick this is all your fault!" I whined.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean it, I promise!" he raised his hands up in mock surrender.
"You're giving me rides back and forth until it's fixed!" I yelled and Nick sighed before he nodded.
"Fine, I'll drive you home," he muttered to himself, a playful glint in his eyes telling me his plan was working.
"You're picking me up tomorrow morning as well, douche bag," I snapped and he nodded.
"No," someone said behind us and I turned around to see Blade in all his 6'4" glory. "She's coming with me," he said and he took my bag from the passenger seat of my car and carried it over to his jeep. "Are you coming or what?" he snapped from the driver's seat and I turned around to look at Nick, giving him a big smile.
"You are a genius," I whispered and he smirked.
"I know right?" he winked and he gave me a side hug before I walked over to Blade's jeep. "Hey, Blade! Keep my Tee safe!" he yelled and I rolled my eyes at him.
"Fucking idiot," Blade muttered to himself as he got into the driver's seat. I got in and I wore my seat belt, waving at Cyrus and Nick as we passed by them.
The ride was awkward to say the least. Car rides with Blade were never awkward. It would be silent at times, but it was comfortable. Right now, my stomach is doing flips and turns as I thought of what to say to Blade.
"Is Nick asking you out?" he said gruffly as he stopped for a red light.
"He's not," I said softly and he turned to me.
