If By Chance

3

"So you wanna party, so you wanna dance.
You better know someone and find someone of your friends."
-emergency by icona pop

Bailey's P.O.V.

I hop into my car and exit my drive way. About twenty minutes ago I received all call from Will, saying it was urgent.

Just my luck I hit every red light causing groans and yells to come out my mouth. I don't know why but the way he sounded made my heart pound. Something is definitely wrong. My phone buzzes and I look quickly to see its Jordan. A smirk forms on my face.

Something about that girl makes me want to just take her, wherever and whenever.

Jordan: Yeah. I have practice tonight so tonight's not good.

Quickly I type back

You get done at 6 right? I'll be there to pick you up.

I shove my phone back into the cup holder and finally pull up to Wills. Walking in I see the whole crew hard at work.

"What's the issue?"

"Our system was hacked this morning. All of our deals have been seen." Fury rises in me.

"What the fuck! By who?"

"It traced back to Rodriguez. Also not to make you more mad but we were also sent these." He hands me photos of me at the softball game and also pictures of Jordan getting in the car. Now my heads ready to blow. The fact that they would even bring her in this is disgusting.

"Bails. Who is she?" Will spoke up probably seeing me tense up.

"Just a girl I met. She ran into me at Dunkin." He sighs looking down.

"You can't do this to yourself aga-"

"Don't fucking think about mentioning it unless you want me to shoot you fucking dead right here." With that I leave.

No one is going to tell me what to do with my life. No one.

I pull up to the softball field. Looking around I finally see her. Her hair is in a pony tail and she has spanks on. She walks to the dug out grabs her bag and starts to walk towards the car. Two girls proceed to her. They laugh along with each other.

No matter how many girls are walking my eyes are still trained on her.

I think the thing that grabs me the most is her innocence. The way her eyes gleam like a child. Like she still has such a young soul. Almost as if she hasn't seen anything bad ever happen in her life. Completely pure and unknown of how terrible the world actually is.

A feeling inside me makes me want to do nothing more than protect her.

She waves the girls away and opens the door. Her smile instantly makes my heart pound. A feeling I haven't felt in awhile.

"Hello beautiful." Heat rises to her cheeks although she try's to hide it. It's incredibly attractive.

"So what do you wanna do?" A devilish smirk grows on my face. If only she knew what I wanted to do.

"I was thinking we could just go back to my place." She nods and looks down.

After a five minute drive we pull up. Getting out we make our way to my house. My phone starts to ring. Will.

"What?" I snarl. I hold my finger up to Jordan, walking away to my room.

"Bro, I just wanted to apologize. It's not right for me to get into your business. We wanted to go out on Saturday to our place. Wanna come along and bring your woman?"