“Um hi,” I said. A bit nervously. For some reason, I unevened my speed and hastily out-rode him with fierce leaving an unfamiliar smolder trail. Wait. He asked about my helmet. I was supposed to reply.
Oh gosh, I was so caught up in the way his face, his hair….um..eh.. hes not that handsome but whatever. No ,the heck? Hes very handsome to be honest, GAHHH! I just don’t want to think about him in that way now. I shouldn’t. Its not in my nature to fascinate over appearances.
Besides I just made a fool out of myself, he probably is revolted by me. WHY AM I BOTHERED WITH THIS GOSH I HATE MONDAYS I CANT EVEN ASDFGHJKEMKCUMKINSEJCN!!!
I felt him gain distance behind me. I was about veering left into the school premises when the unacquainted rider drove with offensively insane rush past me, and into the parking lot by the right corner.
Even with my intense speed, I felt his breeze brush past me. I utter profanities under my breath as I chased his ass down and caught up quite easy. Two grumpy motorcylces plus not-so quiet school environment equals seriously unpleasant noise. Guess who dosent give a shit? Me.
I squinted my eyes to get a sharper vision ,only to notice he was heading to the end of the lot because everywhere else was taken and I guess he wouldn’t want to park carelessely.
There was only one narrow space to park, and that is where I wish to. Anyone else that comes after us would be parking in the pathway we’re fleeting. Does this boy have manners? I’m a lady or girl or whatever come on. Please give a shit about Fierce, if not me. Oh hell no! this boy didn’t- He got so close but abruptly stopped. I would have crashed into him if I wasn’t such a skilled rider. I dodged him, and took the proper ground.
Are you kidding me? He made me go through all those hassle ,knowing fully well that he wasn’t going to park there? . He may have acted like a gentleman. But that was ‘acting’ . He’s obviously a jerk. A hot one. Oops,My bad! I was just standing there after I’d gotten off Fierce, straightening my hair and sending him death glares. More like death stares, cause I was staring.
He begun to say,“Take a picture it’ll las- “Don’t even dare!.” I interrupted.
Calmly but tough, I flicked my hair and started to walk away like a boss, right by him my shadow followed..but he pulled me by the arm.
I felt so helpless and tad-bit scared at that moment. My state of mind softened as I inhaled his cologne. His body was so close to mine.
I wanted to look down at his outfit, but I didn’t want him to think I was checking him out. His eyes bore right into mine, so deep..if I let him any longer he could read my mind? So I looked away. Wrong choice of vision. I looked away…a little downwards…to his pink slender lips. I didn’t know ones’ lips could look so manly yet tender.
He chuckled, and I watched them part. Like all this probably happened in scarce seconds but it felt like forever. “Freshman? You’re new here right, babe?”, he said with such deep voice that made me jolt my wrists out his grip and look him in the eye again. Brown? Hazel? Green?
I can’t place the colour it just keeps changing as rays of light hit it. Whats with his face that makes me wanna –
Jasons’ P.O.V
God! Why is she staring at me like that? I can’t tell if shes charmed or disgusted. By the way, she really has guts trying to corner me like that. I haven’t seen her anywhere before so she’s definitely new. If she had known me, she wouldn’t even dare try to walk out on me.
Yeah, I’m popular. And its not just cause I’m accurately identical to the World famous Justin Bieber, its for the reason that I’m me. I’m different. In a bad-ass way they say.
I really do ‘HATE’ to brag but I’m dangerously wanted by the cops right now but here I am casually going to school like I didn’t murder a family of six last night. Well I’m wanted as Jay, assistant boss of the “Midnight Memories” blood gang. Not as Jason McCann, the person I am now.
I also have a reputation as Jason. In one word, PLAYER. I don’t see the point of being committed to one fish in the sea when I can have all variety and they wouldn’t even mind. However, it gets old. Some of the girls here as so easy, I could get a blowjob for atleast every lesson period from different girls but I’m not sexually frustrated so…
Some are hard to get, but not for more than the second time I attempt to woo them. I think I’d give this chick a try. A moment of silence for how smoldering hot she looked riding that bike like she owned the place.
“Woah! Woah! Princess. I’m not gonna hurt you,” I smirked and run my fingers through my hair. “I thought you were going to call me babe again, I would have smacked – “My lips?”, I interrupted her. Gosh, her voice was so delicate. It reminded me of Ariana Grandes’. That famous singer.
She scoffed at me. I noticed her cheeks flush with redness just in time before she turned away on the run.
That ass!
She looked back for a second to see me strolling towards the hallway too , then went out of sight into the hundreds of other students in the passage. Jason’s next bitch it is. I laughed soundlessly as I returned handshakes and patted the backs of familiar people I knew in Midnight memories and at school.
She’s not gonna like what I’m up to but aye, that’s not my fucking problem.
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