Bad boy and the nerd

Chapter 6

We got back to his house and went up stairs.

"Well that was interesting."

"But funny. Santana can I ask you a question?"

"Yeah."

Just then my phone started ringing. Great just great.

"Hello?"

"Hey, it's Lindsey."

"What's up?"

"Want to hang out?"

"Sorry but I can't. What about tomorrow?"

"Okay, see ya then."

I turn back around to face Ryan.

"What did you want to ask me?"

"Well I wanted to ask you if you would be my girlfriend."

"Yes."

He had one hand on my cheek and the

Other on my neck pulling me closer. He placed his lips on mine.

After a heated make out session I decided that I should go home. So here we are in his car on the way back to my house.

"Ryan."

"Yes?"

" I had a lot of fun today. Thank you."

" Your welcome."

He pulled up into my drive and parked it.

"Thanks again."

I got out of the car but he pulled me back.

"I think your forgetting something."

"No...I think I got everything."

Before I could say anything else his lips were on mine. We pulled away and I got out of the car.

"Bye."

"Bye beautiful."

I just walked into the house when my mom called me.

"SANTANA! GET IN THE KITCHEN NOW!"

"Ok ok I'm coming!"

"Why did I just get a call from the school saying you were in a dance battle in the middle of class!?"

"Because some bitch slapped me."

"Watch your language young lady!"

"Sorry."

"Give me your phone."

"What! No, mom you can't do that!"

"I am your mother, so I can."

"But...."

"NOW!"

"Ok ok."

I gave her my phone, then stomped up the stairs to my room. I grabbed my lap top of my desk and logged onto Facebook.

"SANTANA!"

"OMG WHAT NOW!?"

"GET IN THE KITCHEN NOW!"

I walked to the kitchen and my mom had just put down the phone.

"How come I jut got a call from the store saying you were using light sabers?"

"Well technically it wasn't me."

"Well then who was it?"

"Ryan."

"Ryan McDonald?"

"Yeah."

" I don't want you to see him or be near him."

"You can't do that I'm 18. I can do whatever I want."

"And I am your mother."

"Whatever I'm going to my room."

I ran up the stairs and slammed my door. Ugh I hate her sometimes.

I heard a ding come from my computer. It was a message from Ryan.

'Hey babe.'

I kind of like being called that! But then I remembered what my mom said.

'Hi...'

'You ok?'

'No not really.'

'Why what's wrong?'

'My mom told me that I can't see you anymore.'

'Well I guess we will have to make it a secret.'

'Yeah I guess...'

'Meet me at the corner store by your house in the morning at 7:15.'

'Why?'

'Just do it.'

'Ok...see ya then.'

Later that night all I could think about was why he wanted to meet there so early.