Bad Boy (Connor Ball Fan Fiction)

Two

Class was over.

Thank god for that.

I waited for everyone to leave, before I walked to dad.

"Great class dad." I spoke.

"Thanks, but would of been better if you turned up ten minutes earlier." He glared.

"Sorry, I got lost. Plus, I didn't miss much."

Something was up with this guy.

I didn't like it.

"Here's the keys, I'm not gonna be home until real late. Take this and buy some dinner." Dad handed me keys and money.

Yep, something was wrong.

I sighed and took them both and kissed him on the cheek.

"Chill dad. See you later."

I walked out of school and over to my dads black car.

Time for a stroll.

I got in and changed the cd to my one.

The engine was up and running but as I pulled out the door opened.

I pulled to a holt.

Typical.

Guess who just got in.

Connor.

"Hey Ariana." He smirked.

I hated that.

I told him to call me Ari.

"It's Ari,"

"I like Ariana."

"I don't." I snapped.

His eyebrows raised and he shut the door.

I watched him strap himself in.

"What do you think your doing?"

"Getting a lift. What about you?"

That was rude.

He was rude.

Would you just get into someone's car?

I think not.

"Can you remove yourself from my car please?"

Connor smirked wider and wider.

"But it's not your car now, is it? And I'm sure your dad wouldn't like to hear you ditching a student when he has no one to take him home."

Oh he was good.

But I was better.

"I'm sure my dad wouldn't like to hear about his students attitude against his daughter, and he certainly wouldn't like to hear that I was giving a stranger a lift home, now would he?"

Connor was speechless.

"You're good. I like it. I like you Ariana."

I rolled my eyes and started to drive.

"Where do you live?"

I gave up.

It was quicker to just take him home, rather than argue.

"On the same street as you. Four doors down."

"Stalker much."

"Actually my parents are the housing agent people and they told me a family of two were moving into the house four doors down."