“How many slams in an old screen door? Depends how loud you shut it. How many slices in a bread? Depends how thin you cut it. How much good inside a day? Depends how good you live 'em. How much love inside a friend? Depends how much you give 'em.”
― Shel Silverstein
Crispin’s P.O.V
Want to know my game plan?
My game plan was to act like myself.
Sounds cheesy I know, but it’s true.
A mate is a person who is your other half and will always love you even if they don’t know it yet. They’re there for you when you least expect it and will help you in your darkest times. They will be at your side even if h*ll breaks loose to hold your hand and will love you for who you really are. So in that case Torrin will have to fall in love with the real me.
Even if I am a cocky, selfish, immature, over protective, jerk. But I’m a jerk that’s in love with Torrin. And it’s now my goal in life that I get Torrin to fall in love with me too.
Even if I may have to beat up guys, take the blame for a crime, protect her 24/7, or even go to h*ll and back. I would walk to the other side of the world for this girl…
F**k I’m not even with her yet and I’m admitting to all of this. I wonder how bad it gets when she finally feels the same way. I hope she crumbles that little wall of hers soon.
I don’t know how long I can hold back…
Torrin’s P.O.V
Crispin was silent the rest of the way there with a serious thinking face on so I left him alone. But I couldn’t help but wonder what the h*ll he was thinking about.
The woods were getting thicker and thicker by the minute and the sun was beginning to fall.
I then heard faint laughter in the distance ahead. I snapped my head up and noticed that we were riding up to a thinner layer of trees. “We’re almost there!” Mace yelled over his shoulder. They then started to pick up speed so Crispin, Tate and I started to pick up the gas.
I could now pick out four silhouettes by another pair of 4 wheelers and 2 dirt bikes. Sweet! I am defiantly going to ride one of those before we leave. I could now pick out that all the silhouettes were guys.
Great. (note sarcasm)
I just knew Sky was bouncing up and down in her seat, I didn’t even have to look back. She squealed and the figures heads whipped in our direction. They all formed bright smiles on their faces and began to wave. The guys did but I didn’t because well ya know… I didn’t f**king know them.
Not to my surprise they were all smoking hot.
One of them I could tell was younger but looked a little older for his age. They were all buff and I could just tell that they had big egos. Well most of them did, I knew that for sure.
We finally parked and I noticed my sneaker came untied. I lifted my leg to tighten the laces. Meanwhile I heard the crunch of leaves of everyone else hopping of their vehicles to greet each other.
“Man, Crispin! Long time no see bro!”
“Yo Jeb my man how’s a’ going dude”
“Mace dude why didn’t you tell us you guys were bringing chicks?”
Before Mace could say anything back Sky screamed, “Hey Hotties!!!”
Sh*t.
Sky just HAD to boost up their egos now didn’t she. Ugh.
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Love Bites (Completed)
RomanceTorrin is a lost puppy. A cold hearted and rude puppy, but still a lost one at that. Ever since she was born things have gone wrong in every single way possible. From neglect, abuse, rape, and just plain being unloved. She trys to fix it by running...
