dear Mr.gangster

Impala or motorcycle??

{The picture above is Erik}

Lunch time came and went, usually I eat but this time i couldn't. I felt as if someone was watching but i shrugged it off as nothing, im not something to look at for long, I have long blonde hair, green eyes, I wasn't skinny but I also wasnt fat and im roughly 5'4 .

After school I went outside and tried to find Daniel's car, and little did I know his car was a motorcycle.
"Get in loser we're going shoping" he yelled as I got closer to him.

"Did you just quote mean girls??" I say holding back a laugh.
"and what am I supposed to get into? Dont i have to hold on to your back.?" He laughed god he had a sexy laugh.

"Hop on where going to my house remember" he says as I look at the death contraption he calls a car.

"Can i just follow you in my car?" I ask looking between him and the bike.

"Absolutely not, i don't want what you call a car going anywhere near my house" he says looking past me to look at my impala.
"Plus do you know how many girls would love to ride this bike with me?" He asks, and damn is he cocky but I did notice how many girls where giving me death stares since I've been here talking to him.

"Dont insult my baby!" I almost yell at him ignoring all the people who look at me.
"Its either I take my impala to your house or I just don't go at all." He looked flustered as if he's never been told no, which is part true cause mr.Bad boy is also the school fuck boi and when has any girl ever said no to a fuck boi? Especially a fuck boi with dark green eyes?

I got so lost into what I was thinking I never noticed the little crowd that started form.
"Listen little bitch" he stands up and starts walking towards me.
"You have no choice, you're getting on my bike whether you like it or not" he says in almost a growl, he's standing around three feet away.

"No you listen" I start to walk towards him.
"If you think you can talk to me like I'm one of your sluts " i gesture to the crowd that has grown.
"than you better think again asshole" I fell up the space that was between us. Holy shit he's tall like 6'somthing.

"Get her baby!" A slut yells from the crowd, i give her a death stare.

"shut it whore" I think she whimpered which made me chuckle. I go back to staring At Daniel with a grin on my face, and I pull him closer to me.
"Do you still like the feisty ones?" a grin starts to grow on his face.

"Follow me in your damn car" he says as he walks to his motorcycle and I walk to my car. We leave the crowd gawking at what just happened and as we pull out of the parking lot of our little high school there's eyes follow us until we're out of sight.

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Hope you guys liked this chapter, and I hope y'all don't mind my supernatural conetions.
Until we meet again lovelys