My Little Rebel

Chapter Seven: The death of me

Alex's POV

Slamming my car door shut I buttoned my coat so that way I wouldn't get cold, although for November it really wasn't that cold just yet, I sighed and looked around before spotting the ever so ugly faded brown bench that sat near the side of the road for people to sit on as they waited for the bus. God knows what's been on that bench or what's happened to it but people still sit on the damn thing like it's brand new, I searched my purse looking for my phone hating that I brought my bag with me today and not one of my small purses. It sat around my shoulder so it was easy to carry but it was a deep bag which meant I needed to spend more time looking for the stuff I needed, I finally felt my iPhone before I picked it up brought it out now looking at it before I jumped back my heart beating faster before slowing down as I took in deep short breaths. 

"What the hell is your problem," I said almost yelling at him as he chuckled and leaned his ass against the bus bench crossing his arms across his chest in the process. 

"I actually don't have a problem," he said setting a smug ass grin on his face making me hate him even more. I didn't even know how that was possible...I had no clue how I could hate someone this much, I mean the other day I was thinking of him differently. Wondering why he had saved me and why he had been so kind, wondering what it would be like to talk to him and get to know him and now that I had spoken to him I just wanted him to go away. "However I do win...and you do stare at me," he said as I shook my head and sighed.

"I'm very busy right now...I have to get back to school and go to classes so if you'll excuse me," I said as he chuckled and shrugged his shoulders.

"Alright...I believe your car is that way though...isn't it," he said pointing in the direction of my car as I looked at my hands. "Ohhhh...your waiting for the bus...what...Daddy can't come and pick you up," he said rudely as I shook my head and pushed my hair back. 

"Do me a favor and get the hell out of my face," I said as he chuckled and shook his head. 

"Princess...the bus doesn't come for another hour," he said as I looked at my watch and groaned realizing by the time the bus got here I would be late for my next class. "Now if you need a lift back I don't mind helping out," he offered as I crossed my arms and glared at him.

"What's the catch," I asked as he pushed off the bench and stepped closer to me keeping his arms crossed. 

"You have to admit that you've been staring at me," he said setting that smug ass grin on his face for the second time. 

"Well then I guess I'm taking the bus because as I said...I haven't been staring at you...I don't know you...why would I stare at you," I said as he chuckled and shrugged his shoulders. 

"I don't know...but for some strange reason you are always watching me," he said as I shook my head then grinned at him as his grin fell as if he didn't like the way I looked at him.

"How do you know that I have been staring at you...hypothetically speaking here...if I was staring at you...how would you know unless you were staring at me," I said stepping closer to him a she chuckled.

"Don't think so highly of yourself princess...you just always seem to be across the street when I walk out of the coffee shop," he said as I nodded my head not really believing him.

"Sure...sure," I said as he shook his head. "So why are you staring at me then...you don't know me," I said as I set a smug grin on my face this time. He chuckled and shook his head, which was not the reaction I was hoping to get from him; I dropped my grin and glared at him now as he shook his head.

"I haven't been staring at you Princess...I just like looking over at the campus to find the hot girls and you just always seem to be standing there watching me," he said as I shook my head. "NYU really does have some hot babes," he said fixing his jacket as I shook my head now disgusted with him more so then anything else. "So...are you admitting to it or what?"

"I haven't been staring at you and even if I was and admitted it I would never get on that thing," I said pointing at his motorcycle.

"Why you afraid," he asked me as I crossed my arms.

"No I just want to live a long life," I stated as he laughed and shook his head. He walked towards his bike and then stretched his hand out to me holding onto a helmet as I sighed and weighed my options again. Either I could stay here and wait on the gross bench or I could take the helmet and get on the bike that could be the death of me. 

I sighed and continued to look back and forth as I continued to weigh my options before I noticed that he was looking at me again waiting for me to take the helmet off of him.

"I need a name first...the amount of times we keep running into each other is freaking me out and I'd feel much better about it if you were to just give me a name," I said as he chuckled and got onto his bike. 

"It's Taylor...now let's go," he said as I shoved my bag over my head and made sure it was secure and wouldn't fall. I then grabbed the helmet and tugged it on before swinging my leg over and getting onto the bike, "you gotta hold onto me Princess unless you wanna fall off." He said as I rolled my eyes and wrapped my arms around him, even though I couldn't see his face I already knew he was grinning again which just made me even more pissed off then I already was. This day was just terrible and it was getting worse and worse by the minute, he took off out of the mall parking lot and continued off down the street heading towards the campus as I tried to remain calm and not freak out. I had never been on a motorcycle before and let's just say I wasn't to thrilled about it right now...in fact I was more scared then anything else but I didn't want to give Joe the satisfaction of being right again. He slowed the bike down at a red light and then waited as I sighed and looked around, "you alright back there," he asked me as I rolled my eyes again.

"I'm just peachy," I said sarcastically as I heard him chuckled but this time instead of it sounding taunting it sounded as though he was amused. 

"Good to know," he said through his chuckle before the light changed and we were moving again. The cold air brushing my face making me even colder, I moved my head making Joe's back blocking my face a little so that way the wind wouldn't hit me as much. I wasn't so scared anymore...in fact this was actually kind of fun the only thing I hated was the person I was with and the fact that it was cold outside. The bike slowed down so I moved my head and looked around before realizing we were at a bike shop, I arched my eyebrows and let go of Joe as the bike came to a stop.

"Uhhhh...this isn't the school," I said as he got off the bike and looked at me.

"No...you don't say," he said sarcastically before removing his helmet and walking further into the shop as I got off the bike and removed my helmet chasing after him. 

"You said you were bringing me to the school...this isn't the school," I said as he chuckled and continued to walk as he said hello to a few of the people working in the shop who were kind of creepy to be honest. They looked more like wrestlers and they had tattoos along their arms and neck and basically they looked like a typical biker you'd see in a movie. 

"I will take you to the school after I finish up here," he said as I groaned and chased after him trying to keep up with how fast he was walking. 

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