The Bad Boy is Now a Bad Man

Under Pressure

So the friendship between Andrew, me began.

I could hard believe what had started all from a simply prank - I could hardly believe my plan work. 

That exact day at lunchtime, instead of sitting with the nerds like always did Andrew came up to me while I was in the lunchline. 

"I think a beautiful thing start between us." Andrew smirked throwing his arm over my back shoulders. 

"Excuse?" I said, mouth hang open.

But before I could protest my disagree Andrew was dragging me to the Front of the line by my shoulders. 

"You heard of personal space right." I said pushing Andrew off though I like having him so close.

He smelt like cigarette and cologne. 

Yum.

Sudden I was hungering for more than just cafeteria. 

"Sit with me today, would you?' 

"Maybe if you would polite." I huff

"Oh poor baby, you have know no I am never polite." Andrew smirk. 

I felt a shiver go down my back shoulders. 

I was in big trouble and I could tell it.

We walked through the line to get food but I was too nerves to be want food.

So I got apple only.

"You need to get more than a apple." Andrew said, looking over his back shoulders at me.

"It is the food I want." 

"Whatever" Andrew rolled his eyes.

I did not like seeing him be sassy with m,e. 

Watching him give other people sassiness was one thing, but me? No thank him. 

"Let's follow me," Andrew said, "But we aren't together OK." He said.

My eyebrow furred. 

Why would he say something like that. It was only rude. 

I still fopllowed him anyway though. I could help myself.

We walk out the cafe and to the auditorium where the school put on plays.

"What are we doing here?" I asks.

"This is where I lunch." Andrew smirks and climbs on the stage, pulling the curtain aside.

I swallaw to try and calm my nerves. Andrew would not have his own nerves to be in the rule breaking. I should not have any of my nervous either. So I would not.