Bad Boys' Freak

Chapter 4• Anonymous Hugs

Edited 5-20-17

Play song when I tell you too.

Scarlet's POV

The past few days, I have been trying to find out more about Ryder. Ever since I left the school, I have been weirded out by the fact that Ryder was the one to help me... not Niall. Also, why did he look sad? He was not the one who was slapped.

Anyways, when I was walking through the halls, I examined my song choices on my phone carefully before turning on a P!Atd. It made me feel confident. I put in my head phones and walked to my locker. This was already a good day. Music was my best friend right now.
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The day had gone by pretty fast considering all I listened to was TOP and P!Atd on repeat. I had it memorized, every verse, every sound, and every word that they pronounced different.

I am currently standing by the window in 7th period sketching what Dan and Phil would look like as unicorns. Yeah, weird I know- thank you very much.

Unexpectedly, I felt arms snake around my waist. Their hands rested on my stomach and their chest was pressed to my back. I could feel their warm breath on my neck which made me shiver.

"Remember, there is a football game tonight at 6:30.." a husky voice spoke.

"O-Okay, I'll be t-there," I murmured. I felt the arms let go of me and I automatically felt cold. The heat of the person was gone and I felt strange. My heart was pounding and my stomach was fluttering. My palms were sweaty and I couldn't help but blush.

I turned around to see who the person was and no one was there. It sounded like a guy and they told me to come to the football game tonight. Should I?
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I got home and studied for my next calculus test. It was annoying. All the shapes and numbers made me want to bang my head on my desk.

The only light in the room was my lamp that made my face bright enough to see my features. My room was dark and silent. The only sound in this place was the sound of my pencil lead scratching down notes and the pages of the book being flipped every now and then. It was relaxing, but I was nervous. If I had one bad grade, I wouldn't be able to live with myself.

At around 5:30 I remembered what the anonymous person had told me. I TOLD THEM I WOULD BE THERE!!

"Remember, there is a football game tonight at 6:30.." a husky voice spoke.

"O-Okay, I'll be t-there," I murmured.

I ran to my closet and grabbed my blue and white Aeropostale sweatshirt. I picked up my phone that read 5:37 and walked out my bedroom door. Now, I just had to convince my brother to let me go to a football game... alone.

"Hey buddy ol' pal ol' buddy!" I said punching my brother softly in the arm.

"What do you want, Strawberry Shortcake?" He had a blank face and then started laughing at his nickname that I hated.

"I was going to ask if I could go to a football game that starts in like 40 minutes and for you to drive?" I glared at him and then said, "freckles."

"You want me to drive you to a football game?" He asked while pointing back in forth from us.

"Come on Sammy!" I pleaded "I want to go and hang out with my friends!" I lied. If I said I was going to find out who the anonymous boy was, then he would say no automatically.