Living Life With The 12 Boys

Chapter 9: Can't help but be nice

"Are you ok with that Veronica?"

"Yes no problem, I am always happy to help."

"What about me do I get a say in this?" Andrew asked annoyed. That was rude when I met him he was nice and cute... Wait hold up right there! I didn't think that nope I didn't because there is no proof I did. Ha

"Actually you don't get a say in this because your grades are very low if you keep this up you won't get out of here until you are 20." This is why I like Mrs. Williams she dramatic and funny.

After all that I was told I could leave and head back to class. I toke my time walking down the hall. I heard running feet behind me but I kept walking. I felt an arm wrap around my shoulder.

"So tutor, my house or yours?" I nearly jumped 10 feet in the air when is hot breath hit my skin on my neck, making my insides feel like butterflies and my arms have goosebumps.

"I don't care." I shrugged off his arm. "My brothers don't really like you so I suggest your house" he cut me off.
"Alrighty then meet me by the front doors after school ok?"

"Ok then."

"See you then." A shiver runs down my spine when he whispers in my ear. With that he was gone.

Before I knew it, it was the end of the day. I wasn't really looking forward to later. I was leaning up against the brick wall out front of the school. I finally see Andrew talking to that one brown headed bimbo probably trying to hook up with her. He finally starts walking up to me after he got her number. He has a smirk on his face like he knows something I don't. Before I knew it I was pinned up against the wall with both his hands on the side of me he is much taller than me so he binds down to my ear.

"Someone looks jealous." he said softly and I could hear the smirk on his voice.

"What?!" I said with a high voice. I try to push him away so he doesn't see my blush and also so no sees me this close to him but he doesn't budge. He leans closer.

"Ok so your not jealous?" His hot slow breath on my neck gives me shivers.

"No!" I practically scream. People are looking now. He starts laughing hard and stumbles away from me. I start walking away to my brothers car that is still here.

"Oh come on where are you going."

"Not with you. When you need help with something you can figure out where I am."

"Come on I was just messing around. I will give you a ride one of your brothers can get your car right."

"I don't have a car this is my brothers."

"Ok then it works perfectly then come on my ride is this way." He puts his arm on my shoulder and drags me with him.

"Oh god no I am not getting on that. I will just get a ride from one of my brothers. That is a death trap."

"No it's not I have been riding it for years and I have been fine." He hands me a helmet. "You will be fine I will make sure nothing happens to you." He sounds sincere. So I do what I think I would never do. I take the helmet. I get on the death trap he calls a bike. "Just hold on tight." He grabs my arms and wrap around his waist. I am glad I am behind him so he doesn't she me blush but I can see his smirk. He launches forward really fast. It makes me hold tighter on to him. I am holding on for dear life and I feel him chuckle under my arms. But I can't let go.

Why can't we live somewhere where there is just straight roads so we don't have to turn so much. Every time we turn I feel like I am going to fall right off the bike. And also dirt roads are horrible I bet I have dirt all over me. But I am starting to like this. It feels like I am taking a risk for some reason, even though I know I am somewhat safe you never know what could happen.

" Uhhhhh.... Veronica you can let go now.."

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry I didn't know we stopped." I have been think of many ways I could die on this and not paying attention to where we were.

"Or that I shut off the bike and I put the kick stand down?" I was still holding on to him. I let go as fast as I could after that. Andrew helped me off the bike so I didn't burn myself on the thinging that was by my leg.

"Wow this is your house?" I asked amazed.

"No." He says in a flat tone. "This is my house." he points to a little house right next to the the amazing house.

"Oh."

"That house is my aunts the little one is the guest house that she is letting me stay at....for now." He turns and walks off to his little house. I hung my head down looking at my feet as I started to walk. Why doesn't he live with his parents? Where is his parents? I have so many questions I have for him, but I keep my mouth shut.