Highschool. The chiched regular book and movie topic. Of course it was
either a playhouse or a nightmare, every highschool no matter the
context will have the popular group, nerds, jocks, etc etc I think you
get the point. This was no different, the...
"Let me go." She tried her best to wiggle out of his grasp but to no avail.
Every wiggle earned her a tighter hold on her wrist, he was not letting go anytime soon. She tried flipping their positions so she was facing the entrance but he was a lot bigger than her in the fence of strength so her efforts were useless.
"Come on let me go!" Her tone darkened, the look on her face could kill but it wasn't effecting the boy, he just stood still continuing the grip on her. "The more zyou be a brat the longer this takes" he scoffed
"Are you serious! I'm not being a brat, you are!" She protested and continued her efforts to break free
"Okay your the one wiggling yourself around!" He growled. "OH yeah well your the one who's holding onto my wrist like a brat!" She quipped back
They continued this on until a hospital staff came outside and broke them up, "Alright you two I'm gonna have to ask you to vacate the property"
They exchanged worried faces between each other with hints of anger hidden, a battle of blame welling up inside of them.
As the worker went inside he dragged her over to his motorcycle, "What are you doing?!" She tried to pull herself away and he put his helmet on her head, not taking the time to buckle it.
"What do you think your doing!" She looked at him and crossed her arms in protest, "Taking you home" he replied and jumped on the bike
He patted the seat room behind him trying to make her hop on, "If you think I'm getting on THAT thing with YOU your sorrily mistaken MISTER NO NAME!" She raised her voice enough to make his expression to harden, "Just get on the bike Mrs no name." He growled lowly.
She rolled her eyes, "Make me" she huffed, this was her big mistake.
"What did you say?" He smirked twisting his body around to face her with a devilish side smirk on his face, "I said. Make. Me" she returned the smirk, another big mistake.
He stood up and snapped together the helmet still placed on her head, grabbed her by the hips and threw her over his shoulder planting her on the bike and sitting in-front of her.
She couldn't get a word in before all this happened so there she sat skin to skin on an old motorcycle with a man she didn't know the name of but seemed like she'd known him her whole life.
He grabbed her wrists forcefully and wrapped her arms around his waist and she intertwined her fingers so she was safe
They drove down the road, the faster they got the tighter her hands held each other, eventually she had buried her head in his back for the sole reason that she was scared of looking ahead, not that she wanted to or anything.
He would look back every so often and make sure she was still safe and happy, after she cuddled into him he looked back with a smile, she spotted that and tried to flip him off, but to no avail and she ended up holding him tighter than before.
His chuckles echoed throughout the empty darkened streets at every small attempt she made at redeeming herself from this point of weakness where she sit on the back of this dudes motorcycle that just a few hours ago broke into my house and followed me to the hospital when my mom fell down the stairs. Totally not creepy, sure... sure...
They arrived at a small beaten up trailer, "This is not my house" She squeaked out seeing the strange surroundings, she had never been here before. What was he gonna do to her, she didn't know
"Yeah I know it's not your house that's the point I felt like if I brought you to your house you might feel bad about you mom, ya know?" He protested against her inquiry.
She yawned and rolled her eyes, "I'm to tired to care whatever.." she hopped off his bike and followed him to the door, the stairs under neither her squeaked loudly, and the door being opened sounded like a dying cat.
"Jesus you couldn't live anywhere else like what even.." she surveyed his house, littered with food boxes, beer bottles, and clothes, "It's a mans house what do you expect." He rolled his eyes towards her and smiled throwing the clothes into a basket that seemed to already be buried in laundry, sitting sadly slumped in the corner. "Do you ever do your laundry?!" She looked around disgusted by his living conditions, "Like seriously who keeps their house like this!?!"
He looked her up and down, "If you want it cleaned then clean it I'm not gonna clean for some ungrateful princess." He chuckled and went back to his room to change
She grabbed him by the collar of his jacket, pulling him backwards, "For your information it's not my responsibility to clean your pigsty, also what did you just call me!?"
He smirked, "princess." And left to his room locking the door behind him. She slapped his door rapidly, "DON'T CALL ME THAT ASSHOLE!" The only thing she got back was another 'princess' in a teasing tone.
She growled and kicked his door to signify her leaving to the couch. She fake gagged at the pile of clothes and food on the place she was supposed to sleep. She started with the clothes and grabbed a spare bin and sorted out his clothes, or at least all the things she could find in the living room.
"Ewwww!!" She picked up a set of underwear and dropped them into the bin so fast, "Who keeps underwear in their living room!!!?" She yelled though the house, nonetheless she continued cleaning the clothes off the floor and went over to his slightly old washing machine washing and drying all the clothes.
After a good few hours she had turned the place livable again, trash bags of cans and bottles lay outside for disposal the next day, new fresh clothes folded and sat on the machines.
Sorry the chapter before this was VERY short I did it all in one bus ride 😂 but I spend some good time on it so I really hope it suffices I've got some people now in my life who rn our me to keep writing and updating this so my apologies for the small hiatus:)
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