The Bad Boy Next Door

Chapter 7 Date with badboy part 2

BRODYS P.O.V. 

 When she opened the door I couldn't help but check her out. She looked amazing. When she cleared her throat I realized that she had caught me looking at her. 

We walked to my truck and I helped her in. The drive there was weird I wasn't really sure what to say I had been a complete dick to her on the first day. Was there much to say? She didn't really seem like she cared about why I walked away. I wanted to tell her so bad but wasn't sure if I should. I didn't really know her but she just had something that had drawn me to her. My thoughts were pulled from my mind as we pulled into the parking lot. 

When we got inside the waiter seated us and we got some water.  Ashley ordered the salad, while I got a plate of lasagna.  Now was the time that I could talk to her and get to know so more about her.

        "So. what brought you to Scottsdale?" I asked,

        "Well my grandfather has cancer and we wanted to be closer to him."

        "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that. 

        "Thanks. So why did u ditch me and act like an ass then ask me on a date?" 

Her question kind of took me by suprise she was just to blunt about it. 

         "Look I know that I was an ass but I have a certain image at school and  me showing you around isn't how I can be at school. Im sorry it's nothing against you." I replied looking down at my plate. 

        "So you have a fuckboy image to uphold? That should make sence I mean you have the money and the looks." 

The second she said something about my looks her face started to slightly redden. 

We finished our plates and walked out to the truck. On the way home she had drifted off to sleep.

        "Ashley." I whispered. 

She moved a little then looked at me. When she realized that we were in her driveway she looked at me and smiled. 

         "Thank you Brody." she said stepping out of the car and walking inside. 

ASHLEYS P.O.V. 

Shit! I fell asleep. Did i drool? None of that matters. I wonder if he saw the way my face got red when I said that he had the looks, and what was with him saying he had an image to uphold? Why ask me out if he had a fuckboy personalility? Ugh. I just wanna take a shower. I went and started the shower allowing it to heat up before I climbed in. I took my cucumber and melon shampoo and conditioner and scrubbed it in to my scalp shortly following I grabbed my matching sented body wash. After finishing my shower I grabbed my black sleep shorts and shirt that said MESSY HAIR DONT CARE. I grabbed my lap top and crawled into bed. It was late but I still had homework that I needed to do. After I was done. I closed the lid and shut my light off. Just as I crawled back into bed there was a tap on my window and then another one. Aggrivated I crawled out and opened the window.    

           "Ashley?" Brody whipser shouted 

         "What?" 

          "I never got your number." 

I gave him my number then told him good night. 

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Hello my amazing readers. Thank you for all the reads. As you can tell I am trying to make these chapters longer and im sorry that there are a lot of plot holes. I really appreciate all the reads. We are offically at 86 reads.  I didnt think i would even get 5 so thanks to all of you. 

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