Bad Boy Loves Me ➿

Chapter 38

"Whose ass do you wanna kick?" Kellan asked as he slid in next to me.

"She's talking about your brother."

Kellan tensed. "What did he do?"

"The asshole had the nerve to ask for a second chance!" Sarah fumed.

Kellan took a deep breath and looked down at me.

"Do I need to talk to him?"

I shook my head. "I have a feeling if you do, you'll do a whole lot more than talk."

Kyle shrugged "Violence tends to speak a little louder than words."

I shook my head. "It's not even worth it."

Kellan grabbed my chin and looked me in the eye.

"You do realize that if he keeps this up, him being my brother won't hold me back, right?"

I smile and lean up to kiss him.

"I don't want it to have to come to that."

Kellan stroked my cheek with his thumb.

"Go on a date with me this weekend."

"I can't."

Kellan narrowed his eyes at me.

"Why not?"

"I'm already going on a date."

Kellan raised an eyebrow at me.

"Oh? And who is this date with?"

Sarah leaned forward to look at Kellan.

"That would be me."

Kellan pretended to sigh and looked at me. "Do I have to share you with her?"

"It's a must."

Kellan chuckled and looked back at Sarah. "Fine she's mine on Thursday then."

"Deal."

I turned to Sarah.

"What did you want to do this weekend?"

"The Magicians and Chocolate Chip ice cream?"

I let out a sigh of happiness.

"I love you."

Sarah chuckled and wrapped her arms around my shoulders.

"I love you too, babe."

"Should I be jealous?" Kellan asked the boys.

Conner shrugged.

"They're always lovey-dovey."

Tristan nodded.

"Yeah, we use to think they were lesbians."

"Still kinda do." Logan chimed in.

Sarah and I glared at them and stuck our tongues out. Kellan laughed and shook his head.

I was bubbling with excitement when Thursday came. This was our first official date, and I was pretty pumped for it. After the final dismissal bell rung, I found Kellan waiting for me at my locker.

"Hey, Princess," he said, pulling me to him.

"Hi." I breathed as I reached up to kiss him.

Kellan laced our fingers together as we walked to his car.

"Asian food?"

"Love it."

We ended up going to P.F. Chengs. I always loved the ambiance in their restaurants. Our waiter seated us and gave us time to look over the menu. As I scan the menu, I instantly see what I want.