The Nerd is The Bad Girl?

Chapter Five

       _Chapter Five_

Roommate.

         "Who's Bonnie?" Tanner asked with confusion laced in his voice.

        "Uhhh, no one important." I say nervously playing with my hair.

        "Well she sounds important." Tanner pushed giving me the 'I know your lying' look.

        "Well it doesn't matter anymore." I say with sigh, trying to drop the matter.

        "You have to tell him soon." Gina butted in looking at me with sympathy

        "I know, I just cant do it now, I don't trust him enough." I say looking down.

        "That hit me in the feels, Buttercup." Tanner said with a cheeky grin.

        "Buttercup?" I ask looking at him while raising my eyebrow.

        "Yeah, I wanted to give you a nick name." Tanner said shrugging his shoulders.

        "Why Buttercup?" I ask confused why he chose that name out of all the other choices.

        "I don't know, it just came to me." Tanner said.

        "Oh...kay..." I say dropping the conversation.

        "Now lets go do something I want to do." Tanner said grabbing my hand.

        "See you at my house later." I call out to Gina as Tanner pulls me to the shed.

        "Okay, use protection!" Gina called out as we got to the bikes.

        "I will don't worry" I yelled back,

Which earned a couple dog whistles, from the guys around the bar.

        "Eww, T.M.I." Gina yelled while scrunching up her face, when I got on the back of the bike.

        "You started it." I say right before Tanner started the bike making it roar to life.

We rode off away from the bar, my second home, then down some streets I didn't know. Till we stopped in front of a small but cute house.

Tanner pulled the keys out and put them in his pocket. We walked down a small brick path till we got to the front door.

        "Is this your house?" I asked looking over it.

        "Yeah, I moved out when I turned 16, sorry its small." Tanner said unlocking the door.

        "Its fine. I just didn't think you of all people would have a house like this." I state looking at him.

        "Oh and Buttercup, I have a roommate." He said as we walked in.

        "Okay." I say plainly walking behind him.

        "Yo Tanner is that you?" Someone called out.

        "Yeah. John and I brought a friend." Tanner called back.

        John, as in street John? I asked myself. I herd some ruffling before I saw non other than street John.

        "Oh hey Izzy-bell, long time no see." John said with a smirk playing on is horrid feachers.

        "Don't fucking call me that." I spat.

        "Cool the attitude,God." John said pretending to be taken back

        "You two know each other?" Tanner asked confused

        "I wish I didn't." I said with disgust

        "Well its not my fault, I'm a better fighter than you." John said with a smug smile.

        "A better fighter?" I ask in disbelief "You fucking pulled out brass knuckles in a middle of a fight, I have a fucking scar." I seethed

        "Well sorry you couldn't take a hit, it was your hip anyways." John said as if nothing.

        "You. Are. A. Ass. Hole." I say slowly, letting it sink into his big head.

        "Well your a bitch." John defended

        "I know I'm a bitch." I state with a sneer

        "Okay, I don't know why you two hate each other but we are going to go to  my room so yeah." Tanner said taking my hand, sending chills up my arm.

        "You better not be fucking this whore." John called.

That's when I snapped, I'm everything but a whore or slut. I let go of Tanners hand and formed my hand into a fist. I walked up to John and punched him right in the jaw.

        "I'm not a fucking whore. You should know what they are, you've slepted with enough of them." I yell walking back over to Tanner to see a shocked look on his face.

        "You bitch!" John yelled.

        "That's what I am." I state a winning smirk playing on my lips.

        "Tanner weren't we going to your room?" I asked sweetly, overly batting my eyelashes, in a sickly sweet way.

        "Ye-yeah." Tanner said grabbing my hand again, again sending chills up my arm.

He pulled me though a dark hall way then turned in a messy living room then down an other hallway. He walked to the end door and opened it revealing a pretty clean room. He walked in and went straight for the closet. I made my way over to his bed. I sat on in, making it creek. Tanner came out of his closet with a black back pack and a hoodie. Shit I forgot my leather at the bar.

        "Here." Tanner said throwing the hoodie at me.

        "Thanks" I say pulling it over my head.

        "No problem." he said walking over to his door again.

        "Wait what's in the back pack?" I ask eyeing the bag.

        "Its..."

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