The Boy With the Black Hair

Chapter 2 |I Now Hate Tea|

Edited by teddysnickers318

Heath>>

He plays a HUGE role in this story so bear with me

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I gripped the dashboard of the car, holding on for dear life "O-M-G!!! How the heck did you pass your flipping drivers test?" I asked this as he made another turn that made me continue to pray to The Lord Almighty!!!

Gage chuckled, "Maybe I should ride with you more often!" He yelled joyfully over the wind as he swerved carelessly into a parking space.

I practically threw myself out of the car gasping for air. I checked my phone for the time. 2:25 We spent 3 minutes in a car ride that should have taken at least 10!!! Gage is INSANE!!!!!! And it's strangely... Hot?....

"Come on," Gage said looking at me with an unreadable expression on his face. He turned on his heel and headed into the diner connected to the parking lot.

"Lord, WHAT did I get myself into?" I prayed out loud as I dragged myself after Gage. WHAT? He was my ride.

As he opened the door the spell of salt and grease hit me. I groaned inwardly. "Come one! You're so slow!"

"Well, sorry, but I don't walk like a fudging spy who's about to blow his cover!" Gage laughed at me. Actually laughed!! Gasp I know right! "Why are you laughing?"

"Do you ever cuss? Like seriously? No naughty words for you? Damn you're no fun Landon!" I stuck my tongue out at him.

He walked over to a booth as he gestured me to slide in next to him. I looked questionably at the people sitting there. One boy had a kind of light brown hair with green eyes. Cameron. The boy next to him looked almost identical except his muscles were a little less.... Existent. Carter. Next, there was a boy with dark brow hair with almost black eyes. He was creepy yet... intriguing. No one messed with him, girls loved him. Heath. Finally, Gage. He fit in perfectly. I didn't. With my light brown hair and hazel eyes with specks of blue, I looked more like an outcast than ever.

"Dude... Who's the girl..." Cameron's voice piped out of the group. He was always so quiet I thought he had some speaking disorder. I never expected his voice to be so..... Hot.

"Uh, this is Landon Dereeeeeeeekkkk? Right?" Gage looked at me for verification.

"Yes" I muttered with fake enthusiasm.

"Why is she here?" Heath said glaring at me. Wow. Way to make me feel welcome.

"She's here because she can be..... And I'm giving her a ride so she has no choice."

"But.... She's so....... So......" Cameron seemed to be incapable of finishing his sentence.

"Hot?" Carter muttered under his breath. I don't think I was supposed to hear that so I kept it on the down low.

Suddenly, the door to the cafe flung open so fast the bell sounded like a fire alarm. I looked at the person standing at the door like she owned the place. Oh great. Standing there in her miniskirt, flowered sleeveless shirt, six inch heels, curly caramel colored hair, and newly manicured nails holding her new prada bag carefully.

Exandra. Great. She spotted up and made her way over. As a waitress walked by, Exandra calmly took the tea off her tray. The waitress shot her a dirty look, but said nothing. I don't blame her. Exandra WAS pretty intimidating.

"Heeeeey Gaaaage." She flirted, batting her fake eyelashes so fast I thought they would fall off into my soda. She shot me a dirty look. Like she could read minds. Her bright green eyes looked like they could have superpowers. OOOOOoooo!!!!

"Exandra." Said Gage. Not even looking up from his phone long enough to even acknowledge her existence. She, obviously, wasn't satisfied.

"My mom, you know THE most RICH person in town, is going to Europe for two weeks, so I was gonna throw a party if you wanna cooooome to it-"

"No thanks Exandra. I'm pretty satisfied with my life at the moment with our clueless blondes butting their way in."

Exandra looked hurt and I doubt it was the clueless part. "I'm not a blonde!!" She looked astonished that he couldn't tell the difference. "I'm a STRAWBERRY blonde!!"

I rolled my eyes. Clearly. I don't know why but her standing so close to Gage made me feel uncomfortable. And... Angry.

"That's cool Exandra, but I really don't care! Now, this booth's full so if you don't mind finding another one...." He didn't need to finish. Exandra huffed.

"Oh it's fine. I know when I'm not wanted." Obviously NOT!!!! That would require a brain and, clearly, she doesn't have one, She glared at me like it was MY fault.

As she stormed off she poured the tea on my head. Ice and all.

"OMG Lucy!!! I'm so so sorry!!" She said smirking.

"It's LANDON.." I muttered cursing under my breath. Carter, Cameron, and Heath were all laughing so hard I'm surprised they didn't wet their pants. Looking back on it, maybe they were. Gage just looked shocked.

I stood up and ran out of the cafe. I heard footsteps come after me. "What? " I want yelled to the stalker creep.

"How about we go back inside and then I can pay and we can le-" a deep voice started. Gage.

"No!! I just want to go home!" I cut off. My vision blurred from the tears stinging my eyes.

"Well, I'm your ride." Gage said calmly.

"Then, I'll walk." I turned on my heel and started walking in the other direction. Stubbornly stupid, attractive, hot, jerk!

"Uuugh! Fine! I'll give you a ride! Come one!" Gage growled running a hand through his jet black hair.

Score! I followed him to his car. I slipped in. Time for. Another crazy ride.

"Hold on." Gage said with a defeated look on his face. "Hold on tight."

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Chapter dos. Dances in my sleep, thinking if yooooouuuuuuu!!!! So I know it sucks, but after only one comment on the last chapter, I'm kinda bummed. That and I have a major headache, and a sore throat so I'm just not up for writing. But I will in the hope that you amazing peoples will read comment and vote!!

Okay enough of my boring life!!

I DONT HAVE TO DO A DISCLAIMER!!!! Because I own the characters!

This chapter is dedicated to Slim_Shady. On that topic. I've been receiving PM about how I "stole" her idea for a story and how I should find my own etc. But I would like to verify that I did NOT steal her idea!!! I have an ENITRE different story line thought up!! Yes. The are neighbors. Yes. He is a badboy. No. It's NOT the same story. But on the topic, you should all go check out her story "The Bad Boy, Cupid, and Me"!

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