Meeting Mr. Bad

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Grace's POV:

"Ouch, that hurt", I whispered to myself. As I looked up to see who I bumped into I saw that it was Ryder Wilson, he is the bad boy of the school. He has brown hair with light brown eyes, he is tall about 6''2. He was bluntly looked at me, not helping me up or anything so I just got up on my own,

"Ohh I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to bump into you", I told him in a apologetic way.

" Is that right", he started, " Well if you really are sorry how about you treat me to something" he said in rather a demanding way, I looked at him a bit surprise and curious as to what he said,

"Umm sorry but I can't today I -" he cut me off,

"So I guess you were lying to me then, weren't you?" He questioned me, I wouldn't lie to him, I mean what's the point of it?

"I'm not lying to you, but I have to go home early today, I'm so so sorry", I apologized to him again,

"But don't you aim to please?" he questioned me,

" I don't understand, what do you mean?" I asked him. He smirked at me then pointed at my top,

"Your top, it says 'We Aim To Please', so if your really telling me the truth then you can take me out to dinner. YES" he said in a rather demanding tone in his voice. I nodded my head and then he slowly walked up to me and our faces were inches apart. My heart was racing, why was he so close to me?

"So how about that dinner then", he gently whispered into my ear. I felt as if I was going to faint because my face turned a rosy red - the one thing I hated is that I could go red so easily. Ryder gently grabbed my hand and we started to walk to the door, once we were outside he let go of my hand, turned around to face me and asked,

"Have you ever rode on a motorbike before?" I looked at him and then looked at what was behind him, it was a motorbike, in truth I have never been on a motorbike so this would be my first time riding on one.

"Umm... No I haven't, what's it like?" I asked, he smirked at me.

"Well you'll have to find out, get on" he told me, after we got on he started the engine and as soon as the engine started I squeezed Ryder's waist because I was so scared of falling off, I could tell that Ryder was smirking at me, apart of me didn't blame him because he didn't even start to ride the bike yet.

20 minutes later and we arrived at restaurant, the name was 'Dinner Inn', we got off and entered the restaurant and sat in a booth with a window where you could see the view outside, we sat opposite from each other. A waitress came to our booth, smiled at us and asked,

" Would you two like a drink to start with?" We both looked at the drink section at the menu,

"I'll have a pint" Ryder said and the lady wrote it down and then looked at me,

"I'll just have water, thank you", the lady smiled again then walked away to get the drinks.

"So, what is a pint anyway's", I asked, he smirked at me.

"I thought you might ask me that, it's a beer have you ever tried it before?" he asked, I smiled at him,

"No never,what does it taste like?" I asked, he smirked at me just before he was going to answer me back the waitress came back,

"Here are your drinks" the lady said politely, I smiled at her but Ryder just ignored her and took a sip of his beer, the lady asked,

"Is there anything else that I can get you?" I looked at Ryder and Ryder looked at the waitress,

"No. We're fine so you can go away now" he rudely said to the waitress, I looked at him a bit shock but the waitress just smiled and said,

"Ok sir" and left. I looked at him in disbelief at what he just said to the waitress,

"So here, now you can taste what it's like", he said while putting the drink in front of me.

"Oh no I didn't want to taste it myself, I just wanted to know what it tasted like" I told him, he looked at me,

"Aww come on, just have a little bit. It won't hurt to try some, now will it", he replied, I looked at the pint, picked it up and began to slowly drink some of it, it tasted a bit strange,

"So, do you like it?" He asked,

"Well it taste different", I told him,

"Different in a good way or in a bad?" he asked out of curiosity,

"Well... I guess you could say in between, I don't mind the taste", I said, he smirked at me,

"Well, do you think that you will take up drinking beer now?" He asked, I looked at him and smiled.

"No I don't think so", he snickered at me. WOW. I've never heard him do any type of laughter before, he smiled at me, that was another thing that surprised me no-one has ever really seen him smile before, it was just amazing to me and that made me smile. He locked his eyes with mine,

" Why are you smiling...Grace" he asked, he said my name,

"Ohh it's nothing really", I replied, he looked at me serious for a minute.

"Hey, I need to ask you a question" he asked, I looked at him confused,

"Umm...I...uhh...ok", I said unsure of what he was going to ask me,

"You stutter when your nervous or unsure don't you?", he asked. Was that it, was that all he wanted to say?

"Umm... yea I guess I do, don't I?", I replied,

"Oh OK, anyways that's not what I wanted to say", he began, "You have a boyfriend don't you, his name is Jake isn't it, he's the captain of the football team, Right?" I was amazed that he knew all of that,

"Umm...Yea he is, why do you ask?" I asked him, he still had a very serious face on.

"No reason, just a thought". I wonder if there really was a reason for why he asked,

"Do you wanna go home now, it's getting kind of late" he asked me, I smiled at him,

"Ok" I said happily. We walked outside to his motorbike, got on and he started to ride, I wonder if he knew where my house was, because I never told him.

*Outside of my house*
We got off and surprisingly he knew exactly where my house was,

"How did you know where my house was?" I asked curiously, he looked at me a bit surprised.

"Well, silly because I live right next door to you", he said with a smirk on his face, I had a shocked look on my face, I never knew that he lived next door from me, maybe because he never really goes to school early.

"Oh, I never meant to offend you. I... just..umm-", I started to stutter so he cut me off.

"Don't stress it, you wouldn't know because I hardly come to school" he replied, I smiled at him,

"Ok thanks, umm... I'll see you tomorrow then", I told him happily.

"Yea, if I show up" he said with a smirk, I just smiled.

I opened the door and there he was...

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