Blake's fingers wrapped around mine as I helped him to his feet. We shared a smile before beginning to walk through the grass and out of the beautiful fields.
pretty soon we were walking down a little lane and standing in a driveway that surrounded a huge house.
"That's my car" Blake muttered and nodded towards a black truck that reminded me of the one that troy has in high school music, but you know not red.
"That's a really cut car" I said before running over to the passengers side so that I could sit shotgun.
"Don't call my car cute" he replied with an adorable pout and a little huff, "cool, or manly, or nice. not cute"
"That's a very cool, manly, nice car" I said with a small laugh. he looked at me with evil eyes. putting my hand over my mouth to contain the small giggled that were tumbling out was a very obvious way or stopping myself from laughing and clearly amused blake.
He unlocked the car and I jumped in. Obviously not as delicacy as I possibly could have but either way I managed to sit inside Blake's car without dying or killing anyone.
"So, a horror film" I muttered while looking down at the surprisingly clean floor of his car. judging by the fact that I managed to gain nightmares from Harry Potter I'm guessing that I won't enjoy this as much as Blake will.
"Yeah, my favourite" he replied with a subtle wink that made my tummy do backflips inside itself I mean forget butterflies some elephants are giving birth in here.
I never really watch films, I don't like sitting still and you can't make sarcastic comments in a cinema, that is always a fun activity for me and my brain cells.
"Mine too" I replied sarcastically but this just make Blake smirk even more. the kid was so smug and was he expecting a trophy or something.
"That's so cool" Blake replied putting emphasis on the word cool, "What's your favourite one?"
All the colour drained from my cheeks and I thought back to the gossip at school on horror films, "I don't know Friday 13th or something" Isaid shyly.
"That isn't a very scary one" he said dryly with a small chuckle.
"Well I mean, it's erm, I think that it is good and stuff because the umm things are quite scary and yeah that" I said with a grin hoping that I had pulled that off.
"Oh yeah those things, so scary" Blake replied with a chuckle and I sent a pout in his direction, frowning at him for teasing me.
"Don't laugh at me" I frowned poking his cheek and earring a grown as he swatted my hand away.
"Don't be so funny and I won't have to laugh at you babe"
"Just shut up and drive" I mumbled, looking out of the window at the Forrest around us and the fields of sheep that stank of rotten oranges.
The start of the drive was awkward to say the least, Blake had decided to play a rendition to all of my favourite songs and I couldn't sing along because it would have been totally awkward with him just sitting there.
When lived a lie by you me at six started I immediately perked up and looked over to him. He began to sing softly "somebody told me, that I would be a dreamer for life. and somebody told me that I would never reach the other side"
We both began to dance and sing along before the belting happened "AND IF I LIVED A LIE, WOULD SOMEONE MEET ME ON THE OTHER SIDE" we both began to giggle.
The rest of the journey was filled with us laughing loudly, dancing wildly and trying to harmonise badly with each other.
Every day that I spend with Blake my life becomes a little brighter and I smile a little more, how can Mr. Badass make me so happy?
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Mr. Badass
Teen FictionI like to climb trees, the best part is when Mr. Badass has to get you down when you're sorry butt gets stuck. I'm Laura and I do not appreciate branches over 6 foot high, anywhere under 5"3 and I'm all set. Blake Dean, oh wow, break me off a slic...