Samara's POV
Once we reached the store, Holden hopped out of the car and ran over to my side of the car to open my door.
"Ladies..." He says holding his arm open, like a gentleman.
"Wow, what's got you in a charming manner?" I said with a raised eyebrow.
"Nothing." He smiled widely, showing all his pearly whites.
"Why do you're teeth have to be so perfect?" Jazmine says out of nowhere.
"Because... I brush my pearly whites." He says like that was the most normal thing to say.
"Heyyy! Are you saying I don't brush my teeth?" Jazmine yells at him.
"No, I just, I don't know?! Stop yelling at me!" He said sounding defensive.
"What the shit is going on here?" You'll never guess who it was...
The one and only Spencer Healy, with Keenan.
"What are you doing here Spencer?!" I asked surprised, but definitely annoyed.
"Coming to your party!" He winks towards me and says in a "duh" tone.
"Keenan!" Jazmine screeches, I hear from behind me.
I roll my eyes. Obviously their date went well, wait! Why didn't she fill me in?! I'm going to kill her! Anyways, I turn and smile annoyingly towards Spencer. "Ughhhhhh! Whyyy?! Why God?!" I look up towards the sky and beg.
"So, I understand what you mean when you said how annoying he is." Holden whispers to me.
"Yup." I whisper back.
"Who are you?!" Spencer asked, surprisingly sounding jealous and protective.
"My brother, Holden." I said like I was talking to a five year old.
"Oh." He blushes, "Well, then I better be on my best behavior if I wanna win him over, shouldn't I?" He whispers over to me and smiles.
"Yes, yes you should." Holden replies, obviously hearing Spencer.
"Holden, would you shut it, I don't like him." I whisper the last part to Holden.
"I can hear you." Spencer gives me a pouty face.
"Plus, what happened to ignoring him?" I said completely ignoring Spencer.
"Well, I don't know about you, but I thought it was cute when he got all defensive and protective over you when he saw me." He whispers.
"You know, I think I like your brother, Mar." Spencer smiles widely at Holden.
"Oh great! Now he's got you in his mind-controlling-thingy, that he does." I said using both my hands and swiping across his face, but instead of letting my hands fall, he grabs them and pulls me closer towards his body.
"You better not get too touchy, because my brother will hurt you." I threatened, but it was too late, Holden has already walked into the store. Gee, thanks Holden. Right when I need him, he leaves.
"So, what were you trying to say to me?" He grins mischievously.
"Let me go Spencer!" I tried shaking, pulling, and hitting him, but those options didn't work.
"What if I don't want to?" He smirks and pulls me closer to his body, so close, that I had to place my arms on his chest, so that I wouldn't bump into him- his muscled chest. Ewww, what am I talking about?!
"What are you thinking about?" He questions.
"Nobody! I mean, nothing!" I yell at him.
"You sure?" He raises his eyebrow.
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Surviving The Bad Boys(not edited)
Teen Fiction"What do you want Spencer?" I said annoyingly and slamming my locker. (Ok, maybe I just did that to make a point to him.) "You!" He smirked that stupid annoying smirk, that would make every girl fall to their knees, but not mine. "Wow, I see we're g...
