Brandon's POV
"So you just wanted me to fight you because I looked hot?" I asked playfully, a smirk on my face as I made her uncomfortable under my gaze.
Lea Edwards admitted that she liked me? Is this hell or..
"Oh please, don't flatter yourself.." She laughed, throwing her head back. "I was absolutely kidding."
"Baby, don't lie to yourself and me." I made sure my voice came out gruff and exactly how every girl has ever liked my voice to be.
But she grimaced.
"I'm gonna throw up." She made a face. "We're going to crash if you keep this up, dumbfuck, and please don't even try to call me baby, I swear you'll be bargaining with death."
I visibly gulped at the threat.
"I'm scaredddd!"
"Fuck off!"
"Well how about fuck you?"
"Gross, gross oh my god, I can't breathe." She smacked my head and proceeded to dramatically calm herself down.
"We're home." I announced.
"Sounds good."
(Very short lol)
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Fight me
Short Story"Why do you always keep fighting with him?" "Because he looks hot when he gets worked up." ---- (ongoing) He was a raging beast. She was a mischievous hotshot of the college. He never bothered himself to acknowledge her. She never forgot to get on h...
