stutter girl

chapter 2 Shy and Motorcycles

Recap: I turn around and am shocked to see who my Savior was.
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Standing right before me was Blake baxter, who is known as the "bad boy" of the school. He's mostly known for always.getting detention and taking advantage of girls.

"Don't y'all have class or something"!, he yelled at the swarm of people who had created a circle in the hallway that had been watching the fight. They fled off to their classes as the words fell off his tongue.

My mouth hung open in shock at what just happened . Blake Baxter had just stood up for me.

"Close your mouth or you'll catch flies", this cliche remark was from none other than Mr.Bad boy himself. Im pretty sure my face was flushed bright red, as I looked down shyly at my shoes.

"Your names Indiana right"? Blake's voice had startled me a little so I just answered with an quiet yeah.

"You know your shouldn't let that bimbo mess with you like that"he stated. "W-why does i-it con-concern you", I asked curious?

" I don't think you or anyone should be treated like that" he replied. "Oh", was all I could say. Then he just walked away leaving me shocked and blushing.
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Ring! Ring! Ring! That was the dismissal bell also known as the bell that lets me escape this prison they call a school. If I were to stay in those confined classrooms for another minute I probably would've killed my self right there and then.

As I was putting away my books I shut my locker to be met with an all to familiar figure propped up against the locker beside me.

I didn't realize I was staring
At his body until I heard "take a picture it'll last longer" remark from Blake.

"Wha-what do y-you want", I asked while stuttering. "I thought this stuttering was just a little thing but it seems you do it all the time. But who couldn't get all flustered around me im hot", blake replied clearly amused. I just looked down at my feet shyly attempting not to meet his gaze.

"Well if I didn't know any better than I say your nervous around me". My eyes suddenly widened at his
words making me quickly look up to him and try to tell him that's not why. All he did was say sure with a grin on his face.

" back to what I was here for, I was wondering if you would like for me to take you home"? Blake's question had me unsure if he was really asking me this. "J-just for re-reassurance.... Y-you want ...to to take m-me ...home". Blake just chuckled at me and replied by saying, " yeah is there a problem with that". "Um....err n-no..its um-" "come on most of the buses have already left so I'm pretty sure you don't have a ride home" he cut me off. I contemplate this for a minute, I could just walk just walk home which is what I usually do when I miss the bus, but whats the harm in letting him drive me home. Besides he's been nothing but nice to me up to this point.

"S-sure" I say once I've finally made up my mind. Blake has a happy smile on his face and just grabs my arms and pulls me out the doors of the school.
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You know I've probably should've known that riding with Blake wouldn't be normal. He tells me to wait at the front of the school while he goes and gets the vehicle. What surprises me is when I hear a loud engine roaring as Blake pulls up on a motorcycle...A freaking motorcycle.

I stand there frozen for a second. I Know it may not seem like a big deal to someone else but I've never been on a motorcyle in my life who knows what this contraption could do to me.

"Are you gonna get on or what, we don't have all day". "Uh..y-yeah",I kinda of drag out as it's more of a question.

"You don't seem to sure of yourself" Blake replies. "are you afraid of motorcycles" "I wo-wouldnt s-say afraid just v-ery cati-catious". "Ha you make me laugh indie".

The nickname kinda of caught me off guard, but it didn't really calm me down."If I have to get off this motorcyle and pick you up and put you on it I will" Blake says with all seriousness. 'O-okay I..I w-wil" I reason not wanting to make him annoyed with me and get on the motorcyle