I pushed him out of the way and stole the keys form him" Hahaha!" I cackled.
He groans and runs after me" Get back here!" He shouts.
I giggled and ran faster" Never!" I glanced back and book it down the street.
I suddenly feel him grab my waist and yank me back. I screamed from the excitement " No!" I giggled.
He laughs" Your really fast" he stumbles forward. I catch my breath and struggle" Lemme go!" I pried at his hands.
" Your such a turd!" He pants and walks with me in his arms.
I struggled" No, Lemme go!" I wiggled around trying to get out.
" Dal, please stop doing that" he groans. I smirked" Why?" I pant.
" Because Your backing into me, and really arousing me" he says smugly.
I gasped" Let me go!" I backed away from him" No!" I whined.
He laughs" You are too shy!" He kisses my head. I frowned" Let me go" I went lazy bones.
" What the hell Dahlia" he chuckles " lazy bones?" He says picking me up.
I chuckled " Yes, because you wont let me go!" I stay limp. He is so annoyed.
" Your seriously doing this right now?" He carries me bridal style.
I smiled" Yes, Suffer!" I looked at him. He huffs" Such a butthead" he shakes his head.
1 hour later....
He grabs my hand as we walked into the mall" Have you ever been to Bora Bora?" He suddenly asks.I shook my head" No, I haven't, I have been to Germany and cuba" I shrugged.
" Germany?" He asks surprised. For treatment and for therapy.
" Yeah, beautiful country" I muttered looking around at the stores.
" have any fun there?" He glances at me. I shrugged" Some" Meaning I was left in a white room, tied to the four posts. Taking walks in gardens.
" Oh, hey look" he yanks me into a store. A gasp left me and I realized he pulled me i to a swim shop.
I winced" No, I don't want too" I stopped. I never liked swimming suits.
He stops and slowly walks up to me" Why don't you like them, completely harmless" He looks down at me.
I looked away" I rather wear a surfing suit" I looked at the flashy bikini. They scare me. I have no reason why, they just do.
" Then buy one, I seriously don't care what kind of swim suit you wear" he gently pulls me to his chest. Most guys would pressure me into getting one.
" I really don't care, as long as you get in the water with me" he fiddles with my fingers.
" But also, I'd like to see some of your tattoos" he says with a smug smirk. My leg tattoo, that is remotely on my thigh.
I smirked and dug my face into his chest, he smells so good. What is it! Like it's a comforting smell.
He wraps his arms around my shoulders and runs his fingers through my hair" Like you can wear a long sleeve swim top and wear bikini bottoms" he suggested.
" They have Long sleeve tops?" I asked asked his chest. That would be awesome.
He chuckles and rests his chin on my head" Yeah, I mean still look good in it" he remarks. Of course.
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Teen FictionDahlia Adams, a tortured soul, tortured for year from her psychotic parents, she is distant and coldest from her past. She is quite alluring to many. Sea foam green eyes. When a unknown bad boy Reed Sparrow, smart assed brutish boy. Just moved to he...