My bad girl, her player

Chapter 4

Arran's pov

Megan stood at the door, bag in hand looking at me in shock. No way! She must be my moms new student.

"Nice to see you too." I replied, stepping back to let her in.

She stepped inside and gave me a grin.  "Well things just got interesting." She replied winking at me.

"Tell me about it Shawty."  I replied just as David and Mason walked round the corner.

"Hey there pretty thang!" David said and she laughed rolling her eyes.

"Instead of the bad chatup lines will you please just get me a beer?" She asked.

"And what makes you think we have alcohol?" I asked her, raising my eye brow.

She stepped closer. "I can smell it off your breath Powers."

I laughed, wrapping an arm around her and lead her into the kitchen. I took her bag off het, throwing it in a corner and handed her a can of beer which she graciously accepted.

Opening the can she took a deep drink before sighing. "Damn that feels good."

I laughed at her before leading her back into the livingroom. She sat down in the only available seat and I picked her up sitting down and placing her on my knee.

She rolles her eyes, but ajusted her position so that she was comfortable.

Mason was the first to speak.

"So Arran, I see you have got quite a housemate then?" He said, raising his eyebrows suggestively.

"That I have." I replied.

Megan slapped me playfully. "Right less talking more drinking." She demanded.

"I'll drink to that." I said lifting my glass before drinking. She laughed and joined me before standing up and heading towards the kitchen.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Food."

Megan's pov

Aaran wasnt exactly as bad as I had immediately thought, but I still couldnt let him know who I was.

I grabbed a chocolate bar from the cuoboard and a new can of beer before heading back through and sitting back on Arran's knee.

He grined at me before returning to hus conversation with Mason. I zoned out, opening my chocolate bar and digging in. Arran looked at me before laughing. "Hungry there little one?" He asked.

"Little one?" I snorted, taking a drink from my can and continuing to eat.

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A little after one in the morning the boys all stumbled off home and I watched in laughtet as Mason fell over my bike and landed in a heap on the ground. After muttering that he was okay, he got back up and stumbled away. I shook my head as I turned back to see Arran looking at me. "What?" I asked.

"You're going to fit in fine here." He chuckled before heading upstairs.

"Uh Arran, Where is my room?" I asked.

"Aww just come sleep through with me I'll show you tomorrow." He complained and I sighed, following him up stairs. He collapsed on his bed fully dressed and I looked through his drawers til I found a tshirt belonging to him and threw it on, sliding my skinny jeans down my legs and throwing them in the corner. I walked round to the other side of the bed and lay down, closing my eyes...