Bad Boy (Brandon Darrow)

Chapter Seven

"We should work on this project." Brandon said i sighed. "I finished it." I smiled. "You did?" Brandon laughed and i nodded. "I talked about how you can trust people so much, to the ends of the earth, but something can happen and it changes everything." I explained and Brandon nodded. "Wow." He said and i nodded. "Yeah, but let's go out. I don't wanna stay in." I said and Brandon stood up and held his hand out. I took his hand and we climbed out of my window.

"This is a private pool." Brandon whispered and i nodded as i slipped my shirt off. "So? You said you wanted me to be bad, right? Swim with me." I said as i took off my pants and got in the water. Brandon smiled and took off his shirt and pants as well and jumped in. I swam over to him and he wrapped his arms around my waist and i placed mine around his neck and he placed his lips on mine. After about an hour or so of us swimming around, we got out of the pool and dried off and started walking back to my house. After a few minutes, a cop car pulled up beside us. "Brandon Darrow?" The lady asked and Brandon nodded, and looked at me.

"You had him arrested?" I yelled at Rowan, who rolled her eyes. "He tried to kill us!" Rowan yelled back and i shook my head. "I don't believe that." I whispered and Rowan raised her eyebrows. "Really? Then explain why he was in the cobra mask." Rowan said i sighed. "Maybe Brandon can explain it. I'd ask him, but you had him put in jail! You framed him!" I yelled and Rowan shook her head. "We'll go see him tomorrow. So he can explain." Rowan said and walked out of my room.