Beckett was quite and avoided my glances the remaining three periods before lunch. The bell releasing us to lunch shocked me out of my day dream. I put my hand softly on Beckett's arm. "Are you okay? Your being very quite." I said worriedly.
"Just missing England." He said shortly, the lie clear in his eyes.
"We should go find Fallyn so we can go to lunch. We have a hour, off campus lunch. So we can go where we want."
"Okay. Wouldn't your boyfriend want to have lunch with you?" He asked seemingly confused.
"Probably not. He usually eats lunch with his friends. He'll text me if he wants to have lunch." Just as I finished that my phone vibrated. I opened the text. It read 'hey babe. Meet me out front. Only you. Bring anything you want to take home. We are ditching. No buts' I sighed loudly, locked my phone and slid it in my pocket. "He wants to ditch the rest of the day. Do you think you can find the rest of your classes okay? If not I'll tell him no." I said to Beckett.
"You shouldn't have to tell your boyfriend no because of me. I'm sure someone can help me. Go ahead." He said. I saw Fallyn coming down the hall.
"Fallyn is coming so at least you have her." "Hey losers! Let's go eat!" Fallyn said jokingly.
"Hey. Riley wants me to meet him. He wants to ditch. I don't know why but I'll see you both tomorrow." I said sadly. I quickly hugged Fallyn. Then stood on my tippy toes and wrapped my arms around Beckett's neck and whispered 'I'm sorry' before santering away to find Riley.
I found Riley out front standing by his overly expensive porshe. "Hi Riley." I said walking over to him. "Hey babe" he says catching me in a tight hug then smashing his lips unromantically against mine. "I missed your hot face so much." He says.
"I missed you too Ry. Can we go now?"
"Yes. We can. We are going to my place by the way."
"Whatever." I said opening the door to his car and getting in. He jumps in to the convertible and peels out. He recklessly drove down the highway toward his mansion. "Riley. Slow down your going 80 on a 55 road." I said nervously.
"Babe. Lighten up. We are almost to my house anyway." He went to grab my hand but I pulled it away.
"Whatever Riley." I said looking away from him. He pulled onto the road he lives on still driving extremely recklessly. "Riley. Slow down seriously." I said seriously.
"Shut up Aspyn. We are like ten feet from my house." He yelled.
"Pull over! Now!" I yelled back, unbuckling. He slowed down but didn't stop.
"Baby. Im sorry. I didn't mean to yell at you or act like such a jerk. I'm so sorry." He said clamly reaching for my hand.
"I said pull over Riley. I'll walk." I stared out the window. He still didn't pull over. We were about two houses away from his and I didn't expect him to stop.
He pulled into the driveway of his three story mansion that took up nearly half a block. I got out of the car and started walking down the driveway I wasn't sure where I was going to go. My house was ten miles away and the school was eight by the time I got there school would have been nearly over. "Aspyn! Where are you going? I'm sorry, okay? Come inside. I'll take you home in a bit. Let me make it up to you!" Riley called from the top of the driveway. I kept walking until I heard him running after me. "Baby. Don't do this. You know I love you. I'm sorry I yelled at you. Come inside, please" he grabbed my hands and lead my back up the driveway towards his house. I just followed behind. I planned on texting Fallyn as soon as school got out asking here to come pick me up.
"Fine Riley. This time. But next time I'm done." I said not making eye contact with him.
"Thank you so much baby. You amazing." Riley leaned over and kissed my cheek.
"I'll make you lunch then we can watch a movie or two." He said, leading me to his door.
"That works." I said under my breathe. He unlocked his door and let me in. He took me to the movie theater room in his house. "Put any movie you want. I'm gonna go order in Mexican food. Your favorite." He gently kissed my cheek then left the room. I heard him talking on the phone. All I wanted was to get away. I didn't want to be with him anymore. I couldn't take how strong and demanding he was. It was starting to get scary. I heard him walk back in the room. "Babe. I have to go pick up the food I will be right back." He quickly said before walking out of the house.
I picked up my phone and dialed Beckett. His rough accent questioned "Hello?"
"Hi Beckett"
"Aspyn? Are you okay gorgoues?" He sounded concerned
"No Beckett. I need help. I need someone to come get me. I'm scared."
"Calm down. It's okay beautiful. Where are you? I'll come get you."
"I'm at Riley's. Please hurry."
"Text me his address. I'm on my way love."
I hung up the phone and quickly texted Beckett Riley's address and got my stuff and ran out of his house.
~Beckett's P.O.V~
I pulled my keys out of my pocket and jogged to my car. My princess was in trouble. She doesn't know how I feel about her but I need to save her. I got in my car, quickly copyed the address into my GPS, and quickly drove to her.
As I pulled on to the street of the house she was at I saw her standing there. Fear in her eyes. This was a really nice neighborhood, to fit the picture perfect neighborhood, there was a picture perfect Porsche driving behind me. I saw a look of shock form on Aspyn's face. What was going on? I pulled over in front of her and watched the Porsche whip into the driveway she was standing at the bottom of and Aspyn's boyfriend throw the door open. I got out of my car as Riley yelled "Aspyn! Why the fuck is he here? Where the hell do you think your going?" She stood there as he stormed towards her. I noticed his fist clenching I pulled her behind me. "Riley you need to calm down." I said.
"Fuck no faggot!"he yelled as he threw a punch towards my face.
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Band Tee's and Ripped-Up Skinny Jeans
Ficção AdolescenteAspyn is a sixteen year old beauty in everyones eyes but her own. She lives for band tees and skinny jeans... preferably ripped, so does Beckett the gorgoues new boy. The slightly socially outcasted teen finally finds someone who shares her passion.