Hey! This chapter will probably be a bit longer, there will be some chatting between Grant and Ally. And we'll see how the book report goes with Amy and Ally. Chuckle.
Enjoy!
-Rosie
After school me and Amy hopped on the bus and sat next to each other talking and giggling.
She then had a serious look on her face as she glanced at me.
"What the hell was that?"' she asked.
I cocked my head to the side in confusion. "What?"
"Don't you dare pretend you don't know what I'm talking about. Grant would not take his eyes off of you. The bad boy, Grant Hill!" she exclaims letting me know that this was a bit special for a bad boy like him to be paying so much attention to a girl like me.
"I don't know, I bet he was just surprised to see me again."
"AGAIN?!?" Amy yelled a bit too loud which caused the bus driver to tell her to quiet down.
She apologized and said, "What do you mean again?"
"We're neighbors, I saw him outside by his porch this morning."
"Oh my gosh! You're neighbors with Grant Hill!"
She was obviously very intrigued.
She continued,"You have to give me every little detail, whats his room like, when does he go to bed..."
Before Ally could hear the rest she started laughing at Amy's vast interest.
"Does someone like Grant Hill?"
"What! No! Maybe.. yeah.. but every girl does really," she stated.
"Every girl?" I say shaking my head. "Not me. I have no sign of effection nor liking for that boy."
"You're crazy."
"You're crazy.. about Grant Hill," I said laughing. Then we both giggled until I had to get off the bus.
"Bye Amy, see you soon."
"Bye Ally. Remember what I.."
I got off of the bus before she could finish her sentence but I knew what she wanted.
Grant Hill 411.
Grant was in the same place by his porch smoking a cigar. I was very unhappy to see him and his cigar but judging that he ran up to me as I got off, he looked very happy to see me. Oh, I can just imagine Amy's face at the sight of this.
"I'm Grant," he said. Well duh.
"I'm Ally," I said plastering a smile on my face as a mask of my secret disliking of this boy.
During my thoughts, he grabbed my arm and pulled me close to him as he put one hand on my waist and the other cupping my cheek. Oh did I want to run.. but his touch.
Ugh, what am I thinking! I cannot fall into this boy's arms.
I back away.
"What's wrong babe?"
"Babe,seriously?" I ask a bit pissed now putting my hands on my hips. "You can't just expect me to fall in love with you just because you waited for me after school and then tried to make a move."
"Haha babe, every girl loves me." That reminded me of Amy's words.
He brought me back to the position but put his hands a bit lower.
I pushed him away and said,"Not me!"
"Tough girl, eh? That's sexy. Just like me and I know you think the same."
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Falling for the Bad Boy
Teen FictionAlly Lane has just moved to a new town to live with her new stepmom and her father. However, she has to come in face with the bad boy of the town who is also her neighbor. When things start to change, she and the bad boy develope a relationship tha...