we snuck by bella's abusive father who was knocked out on the couch and stepped out of the apartment, we walked down the stairs trying to look not as high as we actually were, but we were tumbling and fumbling down the stairs. i took out my phone and texted Bryson, bryson is my crush, he doesn't know that though, he thinks we are just friends but u am actually head over heels for him. his eyes were like a cool blue ocean that invited me in, and his body, oh god his body, he worked out basically everyday and is a football player. but i'll tell you the rest of the details later.
y/n
hey bryson
bryson
hey y/n, whats up
y/n
i'm currently high out of my mind, i was just wondering if you had time to drive me and a friend to school, it's just for today.
bryson
sure wya
y/n
i'm outside bella's house, you know where that is right
bryson
yeah, i've been their like once, i'm omw
y/n
bet
i shut off my phone and closed my eyes, i felt arms pull me into a hug from behind, i look behind to see ethan's muscular arms tightened around my waist, he gives me a small smile when i look down at him, and mummers something against my back.
"what was that," i say
"what was what," ethan responds like a dumbass
"nevermind," i say too high to care about what he said.
"i called bryson to drive us to school," i mumbled as i turn around to look at him
he gives a grossed out look, i knew he didn't like bryson but i never knew why.
"why'd you call him, we could've just taken the train," he grumbles with an attitude.
"because it'd be faster and cheaper," i say as i roll my eyes at him.
right as i say that bryson pulls up with his car beside us. he had a pretty nice car, it was matte black. ethan and i hopped into the car. i gave bryson a smile as i stepped in. "hey love," i say with a smile on my face.
