"Popcorn or Icecream?"
"Cookie Dough?"
"Yeah. So I take it as Icecream?" I laughed
"Yup" Fany said while looking for a movie in our living room
As it was a Friday, there was nothing to do, besides watching a movie
"White chicks? Mean Girls, or Men in Black?" I shrugged and watched as White chicks appeared on the screen
"I still cant believe there dresses were feathers, and we have watched this like 29 times" We laughed and replayed the funniest moments until sleepover took us
"Bri" I heard half asleep
"Bri" I ignored it and got comfier in my bed, whoever was next to me sure better shutup before I punch them in the face.. maybe not but still
"BRIANA!" Someone yelled in my ear
"Shiiiiz! what the freak was that for?!?" I asked on the floor. How did I get on the floor? Well a certain Someone yelled in my ear and being my clumsy self fell off the bad for being on the corner
"I got a text this morning. And there is a race, we haven't been to one in so long!! Can we go?" I groaned and shook my head as a sign of 'no' "Why not?!" she said with her hands behind her back
"Well, its super early. You interrupted my dream of marrying Zac Efron, and we don't have tickets" She smirked deviously and brought her hands to the front and showed me 3 tickets to the stadium
"Alright who else is going?" She smiled
"You, my boyfriend, and me" She squealed
" I swear your so lucky I am still sleep cause if not you would have been handicapped" I said laying down again
"Ah Ah Ah! Its in 2 hours. So freshen up, and dress to impress" I groaned once more. Its surprisingly really hot surprisingly.. Well it is summer, but here in London its usually freezing
I showered blow dryed my hair, and then did them to loose wavy curls with my wand, light washed shorts, pink top, with a neon green shirt and heels, with bangles
Stephanie took a more natural look with her natural hair, white high-wasted shorts, pumps, and a striped blouse
"Ready" I stated
"Same here, lets go we have front row"
I was really curious of who was racing today
Stephanie and I walked to her house so we could get her car considering Alex brought her, and we didn't want Alex to drive us since he almost always does
After a fast 5 minute walk we got in her car and drove to alex's house which was closer to Stephanie's house then mine
"So who is fighting?" I asked and the couple looked at eachother at the same time.. .weird
"Umm.. Sergio and this one dude.." I gulped
"Oh" I simply responded
I am guessing he is the one who gave them the tickets.
I didn't even know he raced. I thought he just played football (Soccer- they say football in the UK"
YOU ARE READING
My Bad Boy
Teen FictionSergio Baeza isn't just a bad boy he was Briana's 'Bad Boy' Or should I say Briana WAS Sergio's best friend, before he became this bad-boy and left her for who he is now. Will he still be the same arrogant person? Will he forget their experiences...
