My best friend

Chapter 7

It was the next day.

I got ready quickly and left home as soon as I got Amy's text.

I went down the street and took a left. I saw them at a distance looking over some notes. Since they hadn't noticed me, I thought of a devious plan and I creeped slowly behind them and as I reached them I yelled, "BOO !!"

"Holy fuckk.", Amy shrieked jumping as the notebook flew from her hand next to Ryan who yelled as well. I began laughing looking at their shocked expressions.

"You scared the shit out of me.", Ryan said holding his chest.

"Your faces look so hilarious !!", I said laughing at them.

"I'm going to get you brat.", said Amy frowning and picking up her book and turning my way.

But I was long gone.

Thank God for sneakers.

I could hear her cursing as she ran behind me.

"Guys wait up.", Ryan yelled.

I kept running down the street and at the turn I ducked into nearest shop. I saw Amy run past more concentrated to not trip by her wedges, than on me. I giggled to myself and stepped out doing a happy dance.

"And where do you think you're going ?"

Fuck.

I turned around with the sweetest smile.

"Oh, Ryan...", I said biting my lip.

He just raised his eyebrow.

"I was just... OH LOOK SELENA GOMEZ.", I said pointing behind him.

"Huh where ?", He looked behind him, and I took that opportunity to spin around and run away.

"So long sucker.", I shouted back.

I didn't even get a couple steps away from him before I felt a jerk on my collar and a hand snaking around my waist pulling me closer. This is why kids, never try running from an athlete.

"You can't run from me now.", He whispered down my ear chuckling.

"Ugh", I huffed pushing him away as he still didn't let me go, "we're gonna get late."

"Stop with the excuses, we have ten minutes  to reach.", He said pulling me along.

"Cmon, I'm sorryyy Ryannn.", I said innocently.

"Don't 'sorryy ryannn' me.", He said as we walked. "Your lucky I'm not Amy. I just want fries and cola."

"And I want a Lamborghini.", I retorted sarcastically.

"Are you going to buy me food, or should I call Amy ?"

"Traitor.", I said frowning making him smile.

"Also...", He continued "Were you with..umm... Zachary yesterday ?", He asked running his hand through his hair.

"Yeah, after school."

"Why ?"

"He was apologizing."

"Ohh it's just that I saw you in his car yesterday while leaving school.", He said running his hand through his hair.

"Yeah he dropped me home...", I replied.

"You could've asked me.", He said frowning.

"But you were busy with your friends."