World war III

Chapter 4: A Challenge

Chapter 4: A Challenge

I left the detention room right after our little awkward moment of Jason reading my mind.

I'm still wondering how he did that.

But for now that's not important right now I need to get home.

I speed walked to the parking lot and got my on my motorcycle. Right as I was about to leave, Jason came out of the school building yelling my name.

"What! what! what is it that you want?!" I yelled. I was angry because I wanted to go home and eat.

"I forgot to exchange our numbers, Silver Storm. Please don't get mad." He did a pouting face. Ugh, he looks so adorable. Man, fuck him and his cuteness.

"Ok first what's with the nickname and two why would i want your number?" I asked him amusingly. He responded with a smirk.

He leaned in and whispered in my ear," Because, I'm me." He leaned back and I guess he was satisfied with my continence because he smirked. "Oh and the nickname, your eyes are grey but look like a silvery storm."

I felt the blush spreading across my whole face. He was the only person who has ever mustered that. Not even my parents could do that, and let me tell you my parents embarrass me all the time.

"So can I get your number?" He proceeded. I made a thinking face and shook my head. He couldn't have it that easy.

"Nope, you have to earn it." I told him with a sly smile.

"Ok so I tried the easy way and that didn't work, now it's time for the hard way." He reached over my shoulder to my left back pocket and pulled my phone, but not before lingering at my ass.

"You wanted the hard way." He started working to exchange each other's phone numbers. I tried to pull my phone away from him, but with my 5'11" I couldn't he hovered over me with his 6'9" height. He might be the tallest guy I've ever seen.

"Give me my phone back you dumb ass!" I whined, but he wouldn't budge.

"No I'm not done." He continued to mess with our phones.

I swear that mother fucker is going to get it soon if he doesn't give me my phone back. When he was done he showed me who he was on my contact list he was addressed as "My Bad Boy"💋😘💋❤😍☺.

Really. This arrogant asshole.

"I suppose if my phone was in my bra you'd go and fish it out just to exchange phone numbers?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

He leaned in and whispered in my ear again, "Gladly, Silver Storm ."

I pushed him away from me."Pervert!" I yelled.

"Well it's getting late, Silver Storm. We should be heading home."

"Mmm how about we race home?" I challenged.

"Sure, if I win you go on a few dates with me."He challenged.

"Ok but if I we win you have to be my Slave for any seven days. Oh and if it is a tie both our wishes must be granted, deal?" I pulled out my hand for him to shake.

"Deal." He shook my hand.

"Now go get on your sexy bike, Silver Storm."

He pushed me to my bike and than smacked my ass.

"Mother fucker!" I yelled.

"Language, Silver Storm. Wouldn't want to spend your whole afternoon washing out your dirty mouth." He smirked at me and than walked away to his bike.

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We raced all the way home and soon after we found out it was a tie. Now we both get what we want.

"Goodnight, Silver Storm. I can't wait for our dates." He kissed me on the cheek and walked to his house which was right next to mine.

"Goodnight, Diamond Eyes. Can't wait for you to be my slave." I hugged him. He pulled away and looked at me strangely.

"What did you call me?" He asked with an amused look.

"Oh well, I thought since you have a cool nickname for me, I could have one for you. I thought Diamond Eyes because it's what your eyes look like. Anyways bye."

I walked home. I went to sleep peacefully that night.