Violets POV:
"What do you know about her so far" I asked, eagerly wanting to know the answer. He gave me a thinking look. "And why the fuck would I tell you the information. I'm not the only one that has info, the dude next to me too" He pointed to Ryan.
Ryan gave him a really-you-drag-me look. I would laugh right now for having this experience of sitting in front of the 2 bad boys of school.
Both cute and hot too- stop it you! "I have my own too that's why" I reasoned with him, eating the tuna sandwich that he offered a few minutes ago. "Doubt that. In one day, you managed to have info that fast. Sure." He dragged the word 'sure'
"I think my information would destroy yours" I grinned, confident. It's weird to admit this but I feel awkward and relaxed at the same time.
Relax because we're having a decent conversation but awkward because I'm wearing shorts. I don't often wear shorts, especially when there's guys around. I feel uncomfortable when that happens. At the moment, I am wearing cause I had to randomly grab this morning. I was going to be late for school. Whatever I'll probably get over it. I'm jealous of Harrys legs.
I want to meet One Direction so bad- concentrate! " -think so" He smiled, certain that his is. I was nearly knocked off from Kristofers smile, so rare and I'm used to the scowl and glare.
That rhymed. "Wanna bet?" I said, completely surprised that I have this sudden boost of confidence. "Fuck yea" He laid back from the sofa across from mine, the smile still on his face, crossing his arms which shows his biceps. I would fan girl right now but wrong timing.
"If I win, you have to entirely tell me of the info you got. You too Ryan" I pointed to the both of them. "I'm not in this" he raised both of his hands.
"Then what are you doing here" I raised my right eyebrow. "Fine but I don't see what's in it for me" He sighed. "You can't bet, ya too late" I said, grabbing another sandwich. "If I win, go on a date with me" Kristofer said so casually.
I nearly chocked on my sandwich. "W-wha? B-but your crush on Sarah? Huh?" I stammered, looking at him with wide eyes.
He nodded and smirk, exactly what I did moments ago. "Are you insane" I exclaimed, even Ryan was looking at him as if he was crazy but I saw a flash of relief. Maybe I'm imagining. "I have a plan" he said with a final tone.
"Well thats going down the drain because, Sarah, she's not going to believe that both you and I would literally date, not even if it was dare" I said, saying it slowly to get it to his head.
"I don't fucking care, we'll see what she's going to do about it" He shrugged, munching on his sandwich. "You don't really have a plan, do you? You're just stalling" I shook my head, as long as I'm not going down alone.
"Bet still on or what" he glared at me. And the bad boy is back. "You go first" I reclined on the sofa. He stared at me for a moment then gave a reluctant sigh.
"Both him and I are from a local gang. Let's just say Sarah was somehow involve and this knucklehead knows why but refuses to elaborate. I know that she has a secret that puts her in danger" He closed his eyes as he said this.
"Good enough information but not as good as mine" Sticking my tongue out at him. "Do tell" He grin, smugly as Ryan chuckled.
Finishing my sandwich, I continued. "I followed her after we hung out. I just couldn't get rid of the curiosity. The fact that I'm an impatient person isn't helping either. So I did, we ended up in the convenient store. After an hour or so of her being inside and me painfully hiding" I said in an annoyed tone for the last part.
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Complicated
Teen Fiction3 guys, 2 girls who seem to have connections and 1 secret that envolves everyone of them. Her name is 'Sarah Elizabeth Collins'. She only loves 3 things. The colour blue, the song Radioactive by Imagine Dragons and, last but not least, food. Labele...