How to Drive A Vampire Completely Insane. (Watty Awards 2011)(Book 1)

Boyfriend!

Dudes...

Update, it's hard to post lately, I'm too afraid to end my story in the next few chapters.

So I have a question,



Do you want me to do a sequel

Troy pulled into the parking lot of the car rental place and pulled into a parking spot. We all climbed out of the car and stretched our limbs. Troy and Otis headed inside to rent a car, preferably one with tinted windows.

　

I thought of something and shouted at their retreating backs, "Hey! Get the smallest car possible! They might be looking for a bigger car with us... Get one with a lot of trunk space where we can hide a few of us!" Troy waved his hand to show he'd heard and I grinned happily at him.

　

Reagan came up besides me and put her arm around my waist. I turned my head around and looked her in the eyes and raised my eyebrows, "So.... Otis....?" I questioned her and smirked when she blushed and avoided my eyes.

　

"He's nice... there's something about him that's different that I can't point my finger on but still I like him. " She pushed her bright red hair out of her eyes and shrugged, "He's hot and smart." Her green eyes twinkled and I laughed at her facial expression.

　

Someone poked me in the side and I shrieked and couldn't block out a half snort half giggle that escaped my lips. Angrily, I whirled around and glared at Billie and Ben who were standing behind me with their arms crossed and deceptively innocent expressions on their faces.

I pointed my finger at them and hissed, "You're lucky we are in a public place because otherwise you both," I pointed at the ground and narrowed my eyes, "would be lying on the ground in pain and I would be laughing manically." I waved my finger one more time in their faces and then turned around and pulled Reagan away towards the office of the car rental to see how the non jerks were doing.

　

How dare they! The nerve of them tickling me in public!

I huffed, annoyed at everything suddenly. I felt eyes on me and I knew Reagan was probably staring at me in confusion. I wasn't normally this mad about something so little as being poked but gosh dangit I was just in a bad mood.

　

We sat down on a rickety metal bench and I crossed my arms over my chest and glared down at the cracked blacktop. My mind filled with ideas about how to torture Billie and Ben, and I couldn't help but grinning at one of my more....creative ideas.

Reagan leaned against my arm, "Oi! Darcy! Why are you smiling in a way that would make Chucky get a boner." I whipped my head around and looked at her really confused at what she meant.

　

Reagan rolled her eyes and explained for what she obviously thought was my immense stupidity, "Dude, he liked the evil psycho chicks." She poked my head lightly with a finger, "Duh."

　

Suddenly I heard a honk from a few yards beside us and looked over to see Troy in the driver's seat of a older model Volvo station wagon with tinted windows. I stood up and pulled Reagan to her feet and we headed over to pack up our stuff into the new car. It took us a while before we had everything packed in a way that four of us could hide once we reached Otis's neighbors.

　

Everyone had climbed into the car but I grabbed Troy's hand and dragged him to the back of the office and pushed him against the wall roughly. He grinned down at me but didn't make any movement. I heard the people in the car groan and shouting stuff bout getting a room but I ignored them and ran my hands slowly up Troy's muscled chest.

　

The feeling of his abs under my fingers made me shiver with need and I quickly grabbed his shirt just below his shoulders with my hands and pulled him down so our lips met in a fierce kiss. I could feel him smile and I knew he enjoyed me wanting him so much. Well, two can play at that game.

　

I let go of his shirt with one of my hands and slowly pushed my hand up under his shirt. I used my finger nails to slowly rake over his abs. I felt him shiver underneath my touch and I knew I had him right where I wanted him.

　

Troy broke away from our kiss and cupped my cheeks with his hands and pulled me in closer to him if that was even possible. I looked into his beautiful blue-green eyes waited, unsure what he wanted. What if he was done with me? Was it just for sex? Was I too young?

　

"Darcy," He said, bringing me from my worried and making me pay attention. I noticed him gulp and realized with shock that he looked almost nervous.

　

"Yes?" I whispered, biting my lip and wishing he'd just spit out what he was going to say, this was killing me!

　

"Well, uh.... Will you be my girlfriend?" He looked so unsure that I couldn't help but feel like pinching cheeks from how freaking cute he is. Then his words sunk in and I almost started jumping up and down.

　

"Yes!" I squeaked, and pulled him down to kiss him again. I hadn't wanted to bring up the whole "what are we" thing with him and it had started chewing me up from the inside the last few days.

　

"Good, I wouldn't have allowed you to say no." Troy said, pulling away from my lips for a second and I noticed that he didn't seem to be joking. Which made him even hotter, the idea that he would force me made me want him even more.