Road Trip With The Bad Boy

Road Trip With The Bad Boy

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"What are you scared of, Dean?" I ask, looking backwards at the guy sitting in my bed. He shrugs, looking back at me, "I don't know, nothing that I can think of." I sit up and face him, "Come on, everyone's scared of something." I pause before continuing, "Even the Bad Boy."
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Sitting in the booth across from Ace seemed strange. I've never been on a motorcycle until I met Ace, I've never gone anywhere after school until today, and I've never been taken out by a so-called "bad boy". "You need to be spontaneous," he says running a hand through his blonde head of hair. His blue eyes glistening while watching me. "Surprised that word is in your vocabulary," I reply making a laugh escape his lips. I smile nervously then look down to hide it. "You need to do something that will spike your energy." Ace states while his eyes scan the whole room. "Like alcohol?" I ask him in confusion about why he used the word "spike" instead of something else. He nods his head then his eyes lock onto a waiter ordering food. A smirk appearing on his lips making me gulp in fear. "Kiss him."

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