By the time I got back to my car my phone was buzzing with a message.
From Niall: I know you may think I'm extremely innocent but there's a lot you don't know bout me right now Emerald.
Psh whatever. Niall is the exact definition of innocent. He's just messing with me so I'll leave him alone. I decided that wasn't going to work
so I messaged him back.
To Niall: yeah I'm sure. and I'm a straight A student ya lil puss. You can't play me Niall I'm a lot fucking smarter than you may think.
As I was waiting for a reply I twisted the key and revved up my hummer. My fingers slid over the smooth, cold steering wheel and I got goosebumps.
I felt them slowly rise on my legs while I was thinking about other instances in which I got goosebumps. Sex of course that was the main one. I also got it when I thought about Niall, so strange.
I was pulled out of my thoughts when my phone started buzzing again.
From Niall: Emerald I'm going to say this once, and I'm not repeating myself. I am a hell of a lot more dangerous than you'd get from a first impression. There is a shit ton if stuff I've done and I'm not proud of. I'd like to sit and talk about this face to face some time soon.
To Niall: whatever ya little fuck boy. I'll bring you to my house after school tomorrow.
With that I threw my phone into the passenger seat, quickly backed my car out of the drive way and sped down the dimly lit road.
