Mission Bad Boy
Chapter Eight: Asking Her Out
"Hi."
"I asked her out, princess."
"Really?!"
"Yeah. I asked if she wanted to go on a date sometime."
"What did she say?"
"What do you think she said?"
"Yes?"
"Bingo."
"Oh my gosh, Cade! I'm so happy for you!"
"We're going out to eat on Friday. I'm so fucked, Annie. I've never been on a date."
"..."
"I'm serious."
"Seriously? Wow."
"I've only done one night stands."
"You have lived a sad life."
"Thanks. Hey I gotta go to this family dinner. Text me?"
"Sure, have fun. See ya."
Click.
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A/N: They're now texting. Read on xx
*lowercase intended
Annie: hiiiiii(:Cade: yo
Annie: ew
Cade: ??
Annie: you're lame.
Cade. We both know I'm very far from that princess.
Annie: nah, how's the dinner?
Cade: boring but the food's good.
Annie: yummy!🍗
Cade: cringe.
Annie: I'm soooo cute!
Cade: stop lying to yourself.
Annie: :( I'll try.
Cade. Haha lmfao
Annie: you don't even know how I look like stupid
Cade: send a pic x
Annie: no
Cade: why not? We're friends.
Annie: fine but I'm not pretty.
Annie: there. I know I'm hideous.
Annie: Cade?
Annie: did I scare you away from my looks?
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Mission Bad Boy
Science FictionWhen seventeen year-old Cade Wesley calls a fake Teen Helpline since he's stuck between choosing his bad boy ways or his crush Wendy Francis, a shy, bubbly, crazy-as-shit seventeen year-old answers and it's the start of sleepless Friday nights, over...