Mr. Bad boy (Michael Clifford)

My dirty little secret

I walk to my locker after school grabbing out my books when Luke walks up

"Hey baby sister, care for a ride home" he says smiling taking my keys from my locker quickly tucking them under his jacket

"What about my car" I say closing it and starting to walk towards the door

"You're right, silly me here" he hands me his keys with my Jack Skelington key chain conected to it and he pulls out my keys with his Ninja Turtles key chain. We continue walking until we reach our cars in the parking lot where fewer people could hear us

"Luke, what's going on" I ask quietly

"A surprise" he says getting in my car. I quickly get in his closing the door, turn the car on sighing a bit

"Aren't you going to put your seatbelt on" a voice asks from the back seat

"Depends who cares" I say looking in the rear view mirror trying to see in the back seat

"A bad boy" he says showing me the dark colored hair. Michael. I smirk pulling on my seat belt

"And I'm supposed to be the good one" I say smiling. I pull out driving off "where too" I say heading to Michael's house

"A little far out of town place that would be perfect for the good girl and bad boy" he says hugging my seat "just keep heading to my house for now" we continue getting close to the elementary school, I start slowing down

"So tell me something about the bad boy that I dont know" I ask curious

"How about you tell me something about the good girl"

"I told you about my sister"

"Not the whole story" I sigh rolling my eyes

"I asked you first" I say feeling childish, he shurgs

"Okay, well what do you know about the bad boy"

"He smokes, drinks, parties" Michael nods "He's been to Juvy more than his fair share of times and was in a prison for two monthes after his 18 birthday, he sleeps around a lot, consistently dyes his hair, he might have a kid and along with the juvy has done many petty crimes such as spray painting, toilet papering, and vandalism. For the jail some say he's a killer" I finish and he looks at me funny. I laugh refocusing my eyes on the road

"Okay not even half of that is true" he says laughing "especially the murder, I have never killed anyone and I don't ever plan on it" we both laugh "I dont sleep around not anymore. I used to" he looks down ashamed "And I only went to juvy twice, once when I was twelve for the night because I was out after curfew the other when I was 16 for spray painting what I thought was a public rock" he smiles and giggles slightly

"Well then why does everyone make you out to sound like this horrible monster" I question concerned. He sighs

"Because of something that if I told you  then I'd  have to kill you" he says and I nod remembering how Silver used to say that

"You know my sister would say that and one day she drove me so nuts saying that over and over so I started yelling at her telling her how the only reason  she tells me that is because she doesn't trust me" I sigh a few tears threatening to fall

"Hey" he says and I turn to him "You don't have to tell me if your not ready" I nodded sniffling

"Maybe later" I say trying to breathe. I turn to the road and slowly focus. I stop at a cross walk and see Levi and he grandma crossing. I wave to them

"You know them?" Mikey asks. I nod

"Yeah I baby sit the little girl Levi sometimes, her mom left her and she hasn't said anything about her dad. I tell you though I would love that girl with all my heart if she was mine" I say and begin driving again. He nods and sits back and I continue driving.