Bad Boys Heart (The Heart Series)

Chapter Three

Wade up there
Edited

It's been two weeks and each day went by in a breeze. I've been training a lot more for the past few days and Wade tagged along for most of the days. I don't know where he was the other onesi, doesn't matter.

I'm going crazy because I have a fight tomorrow and I'm freaking out. I pull on a pair of skinny jeans that have three buttons all the way up so I don't have to where a tank top under my crop top.

I grab my bag and bounce down the stairs. School, yay. Love seeing my friends. Fight tomorrow. I grab my keys and get into my car.

I drive down the road and see Wade leaning against his gate with his phone pressed against his ear. I slow down in front of his house. I roll down my window and flash him a smile.

"Do you need a ride?" I ask pulling to a stop in front of his house. He nods his head leaning of the gate and walking toward me. 

"Can you give me a lift? My brother took my car and didn't give me his keys so I can drive his." He explains with a scowl on his face. I nod my head. He gets in my car and the whole confined space fills with his cologne, Armani. Smells great.

I pull on to the road and head toward school. I tap the steering wheel nervously as
I think about this fight. What if I loose? Oh, no that would be so bad.

I have to work extra hard not to get bruises on my face so I don't look abused. If I came to school with a broke nose it's destine to raise a few eyebrows.

"Chill," Wade stops my hand putting his hand over mine. "What's on your mind?" He asks. I shake my head and he raises his eyebrows.

"I just have a lot on my mind." I say pressing on the gas. "Do you have gum?" I ask frantically. I'm going to break down, he raises a brow. "It calms me down, I focus on chewing it and I won't think to hard on other things." He hands me a piece mint gum. I chew on it, i focus on eye chomp of my teeth on the sticky substance. I wonder how they get gum to stick together. Maybe it's like rubber, but edible.

I pull up to our school and take a deep breath. I sit back in my seat and tell myself that everything is going to be okay. It will be okay. I will win the fight, my fans will call my name. I smile to myself and grab my things.

Wade stops my from leaving, he wears a concerned expression on his face. "You can talk to me. Is everything okay?" He asks softly, his voice is so persuasive that I almost spill everything to him.

"No, no. Everything is fine." I catch myself. "Ready?" I ask. He nods his head casing me one more worried glance. We walk next to each other as we enter the school. My nerves have chilled out. Good.

When we walk in the commons I see Faith dump a cup of water on Nicole as she splurges rude things at her. I run into the cafe and after her. She looks up and sees me charging at her.

She is going to know what a real fight feels like. Just as I'm about to lunge and start throwing hands wrap around me. They are tight and gripping my waist as I try to lunge at a frightened Faith.

"Let me go! Let me show her what a fight feels like if she wants to start one. Lets go! Faith, don't start something you can't finish." I lunge for her again, but am pulled back to the body. A very hard, well built body. I run my hands over his, they loosen just a bit. I take this chance and try to tear out of his arms. He pulls me back squeezing my to him.

I fall back onto the body, I grip his forearms as I watch Faith walk away to her friends. I let my head lay back on his chest and my body slump unto his.

Faith looks my direction and I go rigid. The hands tighten on me. I glare at her and she turns away gossiping to her friends.

"Let my have her!" I whine slumping back in defeat. "Let me make her one with the concrete." I say gripping his forearms. I don't even know who this is.