(Not) Just a Dare - An MB FanFic [NEEDS EDITING]

Secrets

Are you ready for this?!

Well are you?

Hmmm??

I don't think so....but here ya go.

ENJOY :D

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::Roc's POV::

I took Alexandria off to the side, stopping near a couple of multicolored shirt racks.

"But Chris, we just got here."

"Alex, I can't stay. You'll be lucky if you even see me after today."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I might do some shit that'll get me locked up somewhere."

"What happened?"

"There's no time for that now. If you wanna know, I can tell you on the way to your house or you can ride with Lauren."

She pursed her lips, thinking. "I wanna go with you to your house."

"That's too dangerous." I didn't even think about it before it flew out of my mouth. I didn't like that idea at all.

"Chresanto, c'mon. Why would he hurt me?"

"Because he'll hurt anything important to me. And you're one of those things. I don't want you to get hurt."

She frowned, taking my hand. "I wanna be there for you."

"Not in this way."

"But-"

"No."

I quickly pressed my lips to hers before leaving her with Lauren. I wasn't about to get her caught up in my family drama.

I got in the car and sped down the highway, not caring that I was pushing 90 in a 55 zone. Cops were never over here.

But they are today. Shit.

I hit the brakes, praying that the car would slow down in time. I didn't need a ticket right now.

But i still heard it. Damn sirens.

This is some serious fuckery.

[A/N: Fuckery is my word xD  Definition: Similar to bullshit.]

I pulled over, my back slamming against the seat in frustration as the officer came to the car.

"I was just warning you that your turn signal has been on for the last block and a half,"

Hallelujah!

"Oh thanks." I sighed in relief as the lady put away her ticket book.

"License and registration please?"

"Do you mind if I go ma'am? My mom was just in an accident and I really need be with her right now."

"I don't know, sir."

I think you know me well enough to know what Plan B is.

"Call me Chresanto. You know you're really pretty right? Have you heard that before? I bet your boyfriend's happy. He's crazy if he isn't."

She giggled and I stiffed a laugh. Even the older ladies were putty in my almost-16-year-old-hands. She looked to be around 20-something.

I know it's illegal, but so is driving with only a permit.

"I don't know why I'm just assuming that you have a boyfriend. Someone like you can't be single."

"I guess I could let you go...just this one time."