The end of school bell rang and like ants being caught digging in the sugar bowl students fled from the building. I contemplated ditching Will but if I am being honest part of me was interested in what he wanted to show me. My dad was at his doctors appointment so I had time to kill until he gets home. Sure I could go meet him up at the hospital but I know that would upset him and that is the last thing I want. I grabbed my backpack and threw it over one of my shoulders and slowly walked down the deserted halls. By the time I reached the parking lot there were less than ten cars left in the parking lot.
As I walked to my car I saw a figured leaned against the driver side. I knew who it was without seeing the front of his body. I would recognize that body of blonde hair anywhere.
"I was beginning to think you were going to stand me up Cammy."
"How would that be possible if you're leaning against my car?" I counter added and a smirk spread across his face making me roll my eyes.
"Good point. Throw your bag in your car and lock it up. We are taking my car. I am driving." I unlocked my door and tossed my bag in my seat and shut the door and locked my car.
"Why can't I drive? You are already kidnapping me." I huffed following him towards wherever he parked.
"I hope you don't mind riding on the back of my bike." He stopped beside his bike turning to shoot me a knowing look. Does he really think that I am scared to get on the back of his bike?
"I don't." I lifted my leg throwing it over the back of his bike straddling it before sitting down. Will watched my every move with a look of shock written all over his face.
"Damn Cammy you look good on the back of my bike." Why would such a small compliment like that from him cause butterflies to swarm inside of my stomach? This guy is getting under my skin and I don't like it at all.
"Thanks." I tried like hell to fight the blush I felt creeping to my cheeks but I didn't succeed and he noticed because he smirked before shooting me a wink and if I wasn't blushing before I definitely was after that wink. Thank God I was sitting down because my knees would have buckled.
"You're even cuter when you blush." He threw his leg over his bike before sitting down right in front of me our bodies touching the moment he sat down.
"Shut up." I threw my face into my hands. I felt his body shaking letting me know that he was laughing, he was enjoying my suffering. He started his bike letting the throttle rumble underneath our bodies before revving up the engine a few times. He gave me no warning before flooring it. His bike jerked forward moving at the speed of light. Without thinking I wrapped my arms around Wills waist his muscles tensed under my touch before he leaned back into it. What was that all about? It was as if my touch hurt him at first with the way he tensed. Thoughts of why he would do that flooded my mind. Has he been hurt before? If so by who?
He doesn't seem like someone who has had it rough but then again looks aren't always what they seem.
"Where are we going?" I yell over the throttle of the engine as he pulled to a stop at a red light. The wind wiping through my hair no doubt tangling it but I don't care because it adds to the thrill of being on the back of his bike.
"To the store." He turns to the side yelling loud enough for me to hear him before he floors it again. I tightened my hold around his waist and like before he leaned into my touch. I would be lying if I said it didn't feel good being pressed against him. It was hard to explain the way being molded together felt. It was as if time stood still and all that mattered at that current moment was him and I. It felt safe and saying that to my subconscious sounds insane. I don't know this guy from Adam and yet I know I am safe with him. Maybe I am losing my mind because never in a million years did I see myself on the back of a guys bike yet here I am.

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A Reason To Love
Fiksi RemajaWhen the doctor tells you that your dad has less than six months left to live it changes you as a person. It makes you scared to leave his side because you never know when his final moment will be. It makes you scared to get close to another person...