Falling For You

For You

Chapter 11: For You

Listen to the song I Said Hi by Amy Shark.

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Good girls are just bad girls waiting to be caught.

--Anonymous

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Ryan's POV

Beep!
Beep!
Beep!

"Come on Ryan! Shut the bloody thing off!" I heard Raven's voice shout out.
But I just groaned it off.

"Ryan I can hear the bloody thing all the way in my room! At least shut your fucking window!" she screamed again.

''Fine fine!" I replied as I reached out for my alarm. After hitting the snooze button I finally sat up.

"Good morning cranky pants" I heard her voice again but this time it was dangerously close to me.

Almost immediately my eyes flung open. Only to see her standing in front of me as she stuck her tongue out at me.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I asked as I pulled the bed covers over myself.

"Oooo sleeping in boxers, impressive" she said winking as she pushed a strand of pink hair behind her ear.

"How'd you- and again what are you doing in my room?" I asked feeling a little more insecure.

"Oh! Your mom let me in and you are my personal chauffeur for the rest of the week" she said in a duh tone.

"Oh yeah! Your car" I said rubbing my forehead.

"Well... Could you leave so I could change?" I asked raising my eyebrows.

"Shy?" she challenges but I just glare back. "Okay! Okay! I'll be down!" she said walking out of my room.

I get off the bed and lock the door before grabbing my phone and dialling my friend, 'Zack's' number.
As the phone rang I started to put on a pair of jeans.

"Sup bro?" Zack replied.

"Hey, you towed the car yet?" I asked a little frantically.

"Yeah, but bro this is going to be a lot of fucking work! I'm going to need dye, glass panes and a whole new set of tires! How the hell are you going to pay for this shit?" Zack replied equally frantic.

Zack Wilson is a freshman in college, currently in Boston University. There's one thing he is a whiz at, repairing cars and motorcycles. He used to be my neighbor back at DC, hence we kept in touch.

"Well I was hoping that-" I started.

"I'd do it for free? I may be good but I'm not God-actually who am I kidding I am God! But I need the money bro" I was interrupted by him.

"Not free! But just give me time to get the money" I pleaded. There was a short pause.

"Fine, how long?" Zack finally replied as I let out a relieved breath and put on my T-shirt.