♡ The sequel to The Shy Girl's Bad Boy|| Back again for another school year and another year of excitement, new opportunities and of course, drama. With handsome Travis is in his senior year of high school at Prescott, and the shy girl Diane now att...
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Darrius pov
We were all getting ready to go as the professor was doing roll count, I felt a gentle bump against my side, I look down seeing Diane, with bags. There was a noticeable gold bracelet on her wrist. "You love to show off don't you?" I say as we all were walking out of the mall to the parking lot to get on the bus waiting on us. "No. I'm just shopping as any other person would." "Yeah a cute girl with Gucci and Louis Vuitton, like you have on your purse now"
"I'm not cute!" she snaps. I laughed, knowing she would do that. "I told you not to call me that anymore, I'm not even supposed to be near you right now!" "Why? Because of what the media is saying?" "Don't play games with me. You already know the real reason why," she lowers her voice, "I always put myself in some kind of craziness...." she sighs.
"Same here. Besides, it's our last day here, enjoy your last visit to the beach" "The beach? I forgot we was going there today" she says as we got on the bus and sat down in silence.
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the beach
Diane's pov
"Why didn't you call me?" I ask, on the phone with Chance, "I didn't want to bother you." he says back.
"When did I ever say you bothered me? Never! You already know that, Chance" I say. "Well with what was going on over there, I thought it was best not to bother you" he said. "Why didn't you call me?" he asks, "Actually, I thought I would've bothered you to be honest" I nervously laugh. "You and your girlfriend and such, I didn't want to-"
"We broke up."
"What?"
"It wasn't a real relationship, I just don't like people who think I'm just a joke" he sighs.
"Well then...." I hold in a laugh, making myself comfortable on the beach towel I was sitting on. "So what have you been doing? Besides making out with-" "Don't bring that up!" I stop him.
"Were you drunk again?" he refers. "Ugh!"I scoff. "Sorry! Just joking. What have you been doing so far?" Chance quickly changes the subject.
"Eh, I'm at the beach now, besides doing some shopping and tours, I was at the Pink House and I got you a surprise too!" "Why?" "Cause I'm your friend that's why." "Okay." "You sound a bit down what's wrong?" I ask, raising a brow. "I-It's nothing, just a lot going on with my family." "What's happening?" I ask, "No, I don't want to make you feeling bad or anything" he whines. Chance sounds cute when he whines, love it.
"Well I'm feeling bad enough so it won't affect me" "I can tell you later when you get here." he yawns. "Okay, well I'll see you then" "Sounds good" I hang up. I lie down and read some books on my phone for a good bit then sat back up. 'As the curious woman walked closer towards the room, her sweaty palms gripping the bat handle. Suddenly, a pair of arms gently hugged her waist startling her. Only revealing her husband, leaving a kiss on her cheek.-' "Seniorita!!" a voice stopped my in-depth reading. "Er, seniorita" I look up with an irritated frown on my face, that quickly softened up.
