Bad Boy In Love

Chapter 18- Shocked

"Okay, just put the helmet on and after I sit just sit," he smiles, hands me a helmet, and sits on his vehicle putting his helmet on. He pulls the lever up and balances his motorcycle.

I watch him sit down and the motorcycle roared. Which made me jump a little.

"C'mon babe, I thought you were ready. Can't handle a motorcycle?" That bitch.

I put the helmet on and slowly sit in the motorcycle right behind him. He ignites the engine, the loudest purr came through my ears and I let out a squeal and quickly wrap my arms around his stomach as tight as I could, then laying my head on his back and closing my eyes. I felt a vibration on his back and hear a small laugh. I hate that jerk. And motorcycles.

My heart was pounding. It felt like someone was just dissecting me and wanted to pull my heart out of my chest. I've never been this scared ever since I was seven, when we went to Chuck-E-Cheese and I cried because Chuckie wanted to give me a hug and I hid under the table my whole birthday party. That was the best birthday ever.

"Don't let go, the last thing I want is for you to fall off." I could picture that cocky smirk on his face right now. Only realizing that I was clutch on to him as if I was about to fall into a cliff. But there was no way I was going to let go. I hate motorcycles. If I wasn't clear before.

This is going to be an interesting ride.

He leaves the garage and zooms through the road. The breeze was so relaxing. It was the nice autumn breeze. My heart was accelerating so fast and I smiled as wide as I could. This wasn't so bad, maybe I could get used to this. But what am I going to say to Jessica when she finds out that I came to school with Ryder? I can't tell her that I've been evicted and I'm living with him, I just can't. Then my heart slowly dropped to my gut getting a guilt feeling about Jessica. Just don't worry about this now. The time will come to tell her. Now is not the time to think about that. He stops at a red light and I let go of my grip off of him.

"Everything okay, babe?" His voice seemed so concerned but serious. Probably because I let go of him.

"Everything's fine," I smiled and he started the engine again going through all of the streets in a flash. I threw my hands in the air. This was a great ride. I'd expected it to be much scarier and deadlier. Maybe I was wrong about Ryder. He seems okay, but I'd never say it to his face. I'll tell him when pigs start flying.

By the time from when we left that traffic light we already got to school. That was fast. Ryder park his motorcycle and put the lever down so it could stand. He gets off the bike and I stood there shocked, that was.. AMAZING. Can we do that every morning! Not the part with the towel and finding my bra and underwear. Never again, I'm ever going to let Ryder take my luggage.

"You okay?" He takes off his helmet and sets it where he sat.

I take off my helmet and you know in movies how girls like flip their hair back? Well, I attempted and I'm guessing it went perfectly fine because no one was laughing but just staring. I slowly get off the motorcycle and place the helmet on the seat.

Ryder rolled his eyes and grabbed my hand, "c'mon, people are staring."

So, basically we walk into the building and everybody instantly flashed their heads at us. What was every body staring at? I look at mine and Ryder's hand and let go. He looked at me and raised his eyebrow.

We started walking down the hall to our lockers and their stares were following us. I looked at Ryder and he shrugged. Some guys were whistling and Ryder seemed to be mad about that. The whistles started to get louder as we kept walking to our friends and he couldn't take it anymore.