Falling For Mr. Popular

Chapter Six

*Chelsea's P.O.V*

*_*_*_*

I just kept running and running, as fast as my short legs could take me.

I let out a scream as I tripped a little.  He quickly snapped his attention to me before he stopped and carried me in his arms.

''Let me down you idiot!'' I screamed.

''No can do my princess. Well that's unless you want to face the wrath of Mr. Scott, then be my guest.'' He said a little breathy. I mean he would be breathy because he is carrying a something pound, 17 year old girl while running like Usain Bolt.

''You can't run away from me you rotten kids!'' I snapped my attention from Spencer's face to Mr. Scott on his plastic wrapped and graffiti covered car. The funny thing is, that his top body was practically outside the driver's window.

Spencer made a sharp right turn and then he gently set me down on the gravely ground and shoved a hand in his left front pocket. He took his hand out and retrieved five different keys in one key chain. The keys slipped out of his hand.

''Shit.'' He muttered.

Suddenly, car lights and a beep made it's way towards us.

''Get over here you son of a bitch!'' Mr. Scott cried out.

Spencer gasped, ''Mr. Scott, such language!''

I didn't dare to turn around.

Spencer went to retrieve his key and selected his car key. Hey pressed the button of the car key, a click went off and the lights flashing from his black 911 Turbo Porsche signified us that the car was opened. He opened the passenger door and winked at me.

''Go in sweetheart.''

''You don't have to tell me twice.'' I said excitedly. I always wanted one of these cars. I hopped inside. Spencer went around the front opened the driver side and hopped in himself. I turned my head and saw that Mr. Scott's car was so not far away anymore.

''Spencer start the car, now!'' Waving my arms frantically.

''What did you say sweetheart?'' Cupping his right ear with his right hand.

''God damn it, Spencer you heard what I freaking said!''

When Mr. Scott's car was about ten feet away Spencer abruptly jammed the key in the ignition and pressed on the pedal, hard, making the tires screech. I jolted back into my seat, feeling my heart rate pick up. Though Spencer didn't look like he seemed fazed at all.

For the next ten minutes, Spencer kept making sharp turns and passed red lights.

''Spencer you're going to get a speeding ticket if you don't stop this.'' I finally told him. He looked over to me.

''Woah, keep you're eyes on the road dumbass, do you wanna flipping kill us?!'' Grabbing the top of his head with my hand and turned his head over to the road.

''Okay geez, calm.'' He said to me like I'm some kind of dog.

''You don't tell a girl to come down Spencer, it's like trying to baptize a cat for fuck's sake.'' I rolled my eyes at him. He took a glimpse at the rear view mirror and a relieved expression took over his features.

''We lost him.'' He informed me.

''Of course we lost him, you drive like a maniac.'' I scoffed.

''Here text Jake and say to meet us at the ice-cream parlor.'' He handed me his phone, that was now sitting on one of the cup holder. I swiped the screen but what Spencer forgot to tell me was that he had a pass code for his stupid phone.