Strawberry Kisses

Chapter Two: That my friend is Cade Adams the ass.

Pic of Amy Aaron to the side, played by Barbara Palvin! She's so pretty right?! Anyways enjoy!
________________________________________

I jump up off Cade instantly, well once I realize that I wasn't dreaming. And it wouldn't even be a dream, it'd be a nightmare.

He stands up scowling and dusts off his polo shirt. I proceed to do the same. " Can't you watch where you're going, you got my fucken shirt dirty. Shit know my moms going to kill me."

His eyes widen as he realizes what he just said. Did Cade, Mr. I don't give a fuck what you think, just admit that he's scared of his mom. Aw that's cute. Wait what? " Not that I'd care- look sweety I have places to go, important places and you ruined my shirt."

" Sorry, I was running-," I begin but, he cuts me off. " I don't care what you were doing. The least you can do is drive me to to the store so I can buy a new one."

Is he kidding me? He wants me to drive him to the store so he can buy a new shirt?" No can do buddy. I've already got company and don't you have a motorcycle?"

" It's at my friends house, Duke, you wouldn't know him, he's high on the social network and you...well your probably somewhere near the bottom." He smirks down at me, thinking he's correct because of my silence. Ha how wrong he is. He's to busy hooking up with girls he doesn't even notice I'm practically only a few social points away from him. Not that I care just... he's so full of himself. " So why don't you be a sweetheart and drive me to the store and I don't mine company. As long as there more entertaining then you."

Holy cow, where's E? I totally forgot about her. This jackass was occupying my attention with his utter balony. Looking around the park, I search for her. After a few seconds of searching and not finding a hand waves in my face. " Aye, there you space cadet? Look I really need to go back to my friends house, so stop looking for whoever your looking for and lets go, I don't have all day."

This is what makes me explode. Who does he think he is. This jackass has just pushed way to many of my bottoms and a girl can only take so much! " Who the hell do you think you are?! You can't just go around telling people what the fuck to do. I'm not your fricken slave. You can find a slut of yours to do that. There's plenty. And for your information, no I'm not ranked low on the popularity listing. I can get whatever the hell I want, when I want. Like I care though, I'm actually a good person! Know get the fuck out of my way." I step back amazed at how I actually yelled at someone, like that. After my little outburst, it turned quiet. Wow I've got to say I'm proud of myself. A smirk makes it way to my face. Good for you Amy! You tell this bitch whose boss.

Sudden laughter booms through the quiet atmosphere. My head shot up, a confused look evident. This makes Cade laugh even harder. " You know, you don't look like the cussing type. Where did a pretty girl like you learn to talk like that?" He continues to chuckle, smirking. Even though I necessarily don't like Cade, he does have a nice laugh. The one that that draws you to it. Makes you want to laugh along even when you might not know what your laughing at. Luckly I knew what he was laughing at and I was not amused, " Aww come on sweety tell me, I'm dying to know were that pretty mouth of yours learned such naughty words."

This guy is so full of himself. I've been around guys my whole life and I know when they're flirting. If this is his way of flirting he is crashing and burning, quietly.

" That does not concern you but, as long as we're questioning each other, were'd you learn to flirt shitty?" Good one Amy. The smirk on his face drops into a frown. A quiet chuckle escapes my mouth as I arch a brow, wanting him to top that. To my suprise a smirk once again appears." Oh sweety I'm not flirting, I'm just being nice. If I were flirting and liked you, you'd be in my bed already. Believe me. But hey if I ever need a booty call, I'll call you."