We arrived at Danny's house and got out the car.
"Here we are." he said as he unlocked the door.
"I know, I've been here before..." I smiled. I sat down and set up our project. He re-entered moments later with two cans of diet coke. He handed me one and sat down.
"Wanna eat?" he said and pulled me to my feet. I nodded and he led me upstairs and opened a drawer of take away menus. "Pick what you like."
I decided to open my coke as he turned to face me and it fizzed up spilling on his shirt and jacket.
"Sorry!!" I gasped.
He quickly took off his jacket and stripped of his shirt revealing a tanned six pack and tattoos. My jaw dropped open and I stood there staring at his shirtless body.
"Oh! So you just come round to perv on me with your coke?" He laughed.
I blushed, my cheeks getting fired up. He was sexy enough fully clothed!!! This was getting ridiculous.
"No, I er, ha, err can you put a erm shirt on please?" I managed to stutter, turning away from his toned muscles.
I felt his bare arms slide around my waist and turned to face him.
"Danny, let go."
"Why? Am I making you nervous?" he laughed and let go. "C'mon let's go downstairs" he said slapping my arse.
As we headed towards the kitchen he grabbed my waist and picked me up, tickling me. I laughed before screaming loudly and he smacked my arse again. I hit his arm as he carried me into the kitchen. Me still laughing
"Who the hell is she?!" A strict looking woman said shocked as we opened the kitchen doors.
'Shit.." he cursed under his breath and pulled out a packet of cigarettes. "Mum, this is Savannah Mitchell, Sav, this is my mum."
No 'Pleased to meet you', no 'how are you' just:
"Get the hell out of my house!!" she screamed angrily. Danny whispered to me to wait in his room an I ran upstairs silently, two steps at a time.
Danny's POV
"Wait in my room." I whispered quietly in Sav's ear. She nodded and ran upstairs.
"What the hell are you playing at!?" I asked angrily taking a drag from the cigarette I'd just lit.
She picked up a class and filled it to the rim with vodka and tonic. I pulled it from her hand and smashed both the glass and the bottle against the wall as I did so my mum let out a short scream.
"Shut up and tell me why you're here." I shouted stubbing out the fag and throwing it away.
"I live here." she slurred patronizingly to me.
"No you dont!!" I yelled. "You can't even remember where the fuck you live 'cause you're so smashed all the time!" as I spoke I reached into her handbag and poured bottle after bottle into the sink.
I looked down at my hands and saw they were covered in blood from where I'd broken the glasses.
"Here," Savannah walked in and took my hands in hers, "let me help" she said as she placed my hands under a running tap before wrapping them in a bandages.
Savannah's POV
"What the hell are you playing at?!" I heard him shout angrily. It went silent before I heard the sound of glass smashing and his mum scream.
I tiptoed to the stairs and sat halfway up, listening to their argument. As it softened I quietly snuck into the kitchen and took his hands in mine.
"Here," I said quietly, "let me help."
I could see his muscles tense as I ran my hand over the cut. "Sorry" I breathed.
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My Bad Boy
Teen Fiction*unedited* Savannah never thought she'd get over her break up with Harry. Just when she thought it was all over the sexy new boy, Danny, turns up. He has a classic bad boy attitude. Savannah's not too keen, but when Danny makes a move will she be a...
