Paris P.O.V.
So c-come on. You got it wrong. To prove I'm right, I put it in a song. I don't know why, you're being shy, and turn away when I look into your eye-eye-eyes.
One Direction- What Makes You Beautiful play's as my alarm clock. Its really loud. Why did I have it up so loud? Gahhh I will NEVER do this again.
I rolled out of bed. It's 5:25am. I go to my closet and pick out my outfit for school. Today's band tee will be Led Zeppelin shirt and a darker pair of my skinny jeans. And of course my black Keds.
Walking into my bathroom, to strip, shower, brush, comb, blow dry, and straighten. I take of my Monday One Direction p.j's. I take a quick shower washing my hair in vanilla shampoo. I was my body in this orange stuff, like it smells like oranges. I get out of the shower and brush my teeth, comb my hair blow dry it and straighten it.
Walking out of my bathroom I go to mu cloths and slid them on. I put on my Keds and then go to my mirror. I add my minim make-up. It's just black eye-liner on my waterline and then two different kinds of mascara. I sometimes out eye-shadow on but not today. I don't feel it.
"Hi sweetie. Made bacon and toast." My mom says when I get in the kitchen.
I grab a piece of toast and bacon and leave. I don't want to be late for school. And I know it was rude not to say morning or 'I love you, bye' but to be honest I never do that on Monday morning.
Jumping in my car and flipping it on, I put my Led Zeppelin cd in. I drive out of my drive way and head to Ryne's house.
Ryne's house is 5 minutes away from mine. Every Monday I get him. He is always grumpy and tired on Mondays. I don't like him driving tired. Pulling up to his house, he comes running out.
"Don't come back if you don't do it." Ryne's step-dad yells out.
"Go f*ck yourself. It's my houe you get the hell out." Ryne shouts back.
Okay so Ryne doesn't have the perfect family. He hates his step-dad and so do I. He gives me the creeps. He is too goody-goody. With his Calvin Klein suit and perfect hair and job.
"Good morning, Ryne." He didn't say anything back.
Gosh why does his step dick have to be such a bug dick. Now Ryne is going to be in a bad mood all day. And Ryker is going to be even worse. Dang.
"Do I have to wait on Ryker?" he nod yes.
Ryker stormed out of the house. Cussing up a storm...
"I F*UCKING HATE YOU. YOU DON'T DESERVE MY MOM AT ALL. YOU'RE A DICK AND NO ONE WANTS YOU HERE.!" And that was just nice thing he said. I guess I don't have virgin ears anymore.
Ryker gets in the car and slams the door. "Drive the f*cking car, please."
I start the car fast and pull away. While on the way Black Dog by Led Zeppelin plays. I can see Ryne in the passenger seat tapping and nodding his head to the beat. I smirked knowing it's his favorite song by them. Yay I'm off to a good start to get him happy.
When we get to school Ryker gets out and lights a cigarette right away and leans on my car. Ryder and me stay in the car and listen to one of his favorite songs. Crazy Bitch by Buck Cherry.(A/N if you like to hear cussing and want to laugh I suggest this song.) I nods and laugh at parts.
My best friend is such a perv. He sings the dreaming part to me and then acts out the scratches down my back. I love him but he is such a dork. The song finally ends and he just sit there for a minute til he turns to me.
"The step-dick yelled at me for my grades. I get that, but mom came to me defence and he slapped her. I of course punch him straight in the gut... ha. Ryker came down and ask what happened, he of course tried to run after him and kill him." He leaned his head on window and sighed. "Then I walked out and he followed and then I guess when Ryker came out and he didn't follow something happened... I really hope his hurt, not dead but hurt, bad."
Ryder was quite after that. He was stuck in his own little world. I tapped his arm and nod towards to the school. We had 20 minutes til first period and I still need to get my books and to see what I have to do today. He nod and got out of the car. Ryker was already with his group of friend, which were also Ryder's friends but he dedicates his mornings to me. He'sreally sweet.
We walk to my locker and trade my books. All I have today is Science, History, Spanish, and then English. Yeah we only have 4 classes a day. We walk to Ryders locker and get his ONLY binder that he takes to every class.
"Alright, I'm gonna head to class. Will you be able to keep calm?" I ask him.
"I'll walk you." was all he said.
We head to my science class and it's silent. The whole time. It wasn't awkward but it was painful. He is upset and I can't help. It hurt for me to be so helpless to him when he helps me every time I'm in distress. He's always knows what to do and to say. And now that he needs me I can;t do anything because I don't know what to do.
"Alright. I'll see you after class and at lunch. I love you. Please stay out of trouble, or not to much trouble." I hugged Ryder tightly and pecked him on the cheek. I was about to turn away when he pulled me back into a hug.
"Don;t feel bad. I can see feel bad about something. It's nothing. I promise. Meet me outside this door and I'll walk you to your next class. I love you and I can't tell promise I'll stay out of trouble but I will stay safe." I kissed the top of my head and watched me walk into my class.
Let just say I dint pay attention much on science.
YOU ARE READING
Forever.
HumorParis is the goody goody of high school and is best friends with Ryne, the bad boy of the high school. They've been friends forever now. With a little cheesy jokes and pushing they come to find out something that's always been there. What's there? W...