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Tristan pulled me over to his bike, letting go of my hand when he moved to grab two helmets. He handed one to me and strapped his on. i just held the helmet in my hands, giving tristan a 'are you serious?' look.
"come on gold fish, we're gonna be late because of you" he teased, throwing his leg over the bike and pulling it off of its stilt.
i shot him a glare crossing my arms over my chest. "what makes you think i'm gonna ride with you? and besides what's stopping me from walking back to my car?"
tristan chuckled pulling the keys from his pocket and jiggling them in my face. "maybe this. and if you still decide to run, i'll just drag you right back" he smirked, before nodding to the seat behind him.
"this is kidnapping you know" i glowered reluctantly pulling the helmut on and clipping it under my chin. "how is this kidnapping? you know where we're going and plus you are getting onto my bike willingly." he chuckled shaking his head as i mounted the bike behind him.
"i can promise you willingly doesn't have anything to do with it. you blackmailed me into getting on with you" i grumbled, lightly placing my hands on his hips.
he looked down seeing the way my hands were positioned. he grabbed the both of them and tugged, making me move forward so that my chest was pressed to his back, and my arms were completely encircling his waist.
"just a precaution." he chuckled, hearing my gasp. "we wouldn't want you to fall off now would we?" i rolled my eyes, turning my head so i could see aorund his head.
i jumped when the engine roared to life under my legs, the motion making me tremble slightly.
tristan let loose on the gas and we launched forward making me tighten my grip around his waist.
it was actually nice to feel the wind buffeting us as we sped forward. It was definitly a first for me and i must say i didn't hate it.
15 minutes later we pulled into the parking lot, tristan pulling his bike into a spot that was 'officially/unofficially' reserved as his. when the engine cut off from underneath us, i finally let go of his waist, my hands slightly cramped from holding on so tight.
Tristan was the first to pull off his helmut with me following suit. as soon as i did, everyone's eyes seemed to zero in on me.
a few guys wolf whistled, shooting flirty winks at me as i stepped off of tristan's bike, handing back his helmet as he stepped off as well.
i fought the blush that tried to cover my cheeks. it was still surprising to get so much attention just because i changed my look.
i felt soft hands encircle mine, lightly pulling me forward. I looked at tristan seeing concern flash in his eyes.
"you okay?" he asked. i nodded biting the edge of my lip as i looked down at our entertwined hands.
"is it really that shocking?" i asked my voice barely above a whisper. "what's really shocking?" tristan frowned, lifting my chin so that i had to look up at him.
"my appearance. was i really that plain before?" i frowned. tristan let out a small sigh. "you were never plain beverley. i thought you were cute." he chuckled seeing me grimace.
"yeah, well like i've heard so many times before. 'no one wants to fuck cute'" i grumbled rolling my eyes as tristan laughed.
"wow. did you grow a sense of humour with that makeover?" he teased. i gently shoved him. "don't be an ass" i shot back a smile slipping over my features.
when i looked towards the school my eyes met pete's. He was leaning against his car, his arms crossed over his chest. he looked really pissed off.
his eyes were trained on our hands and he was glaring, like that would be enough to make me drop his hand.
i cursed softly under my breath, before i leaned forward, pressing my head against tristan's shoulder.
"what's wrong?" tristan asked, his hands automatically winding aorund my waist. "pete" i breathed. "he's glaring at us." i couldn't help but giggle, loving the feeling of justice settling inside of me.
tristan chuckled, brushing my hair from my face. "well its time someone learned the true meaning of the saying, payback is a bitch."
"so...anything else i need to know before i go and face the big bad student body?" i teased.
"yes. actually" tristan said, pulling away so that he could see my face. "you don't have to dumb yourself down just because you changed your look. so in other words...you can be the smart librarian but also the sensual and crazy sex addict of a stripper, all in one" tristan stated a smile on his face.
i shot him a glare hitting him close to his family jewels making him flinch. "who said i'm a crazy sex addict?"
tristan chuckled rolling his eyes. "i didn't mean it like that i meant...just the sexy stripper." he changed, making me smile.
"now thats more like it" i laughed. "who would know that beverley would want to be a stripper rather than a crazy sex addict?" he shook his head.
"well wasn't it you who said 'not all strippers are sluts'?" i cocked an eyebrow. trsitan looked off in the distance, his lips pursed. "maybe" he smiled, making me hit him in the chest.
"jerk" i muttered fixing my bag so that it sat proparely. "yo tristan!" we heard someone call. we both looked and saw a group of guys sauntering over to us, smirks donning all their faces.
"hey guys" he smiled, waving to his buddies. "hey there beverley" they all said turning their gazes to me. i felt myself blush again.
"hey guys." i smiled, pretending like i wasn't slightly embarrassed. i had to admit all these guys were pretty good looking but no one compared to tristan who leaned against his bike, his hair falling into his eyes.
"so beverley, is it true you dumped Pete?" i almost scowled at the mention of his name.
"yeah. bout time i did to." i muttered crossing my arms over my chest feeling extremely annoyed.
"awesome. is it also true that you're dating tristan?" the guys looked at me hopefully.
i couldn't believe that that's what people thought. i looked over to tristan asking him with my eyes what we should say.
tristan gave me a small shrug, one that went unnoticed with his buddies. i let loose a smirk, before i stepped forward and wrapped my arms around tristan's neck.
"well what do you think baby? are we going out?" i asked in a seductive voice, lightly trailing my lips along his jaw. i felt him shiver and pull me closer.
i held back my smirk. i could definitly have some fun with this.
"definitly" he stated, pressing his lips to the side of my temple before nipping me on the side of the neck making me sqeal softly. all the guys let loose whines and protestations.
"damn!" i heard one guy say. i laughed, turning around and leaning against tristan, his arms winding around my waist so that he was hugging me from behind.
Just then the bell rang signalling the start of school. i turned to tristan a plan in mind. i smashed my lips against his, running my hands through his hair so that it got messy before pulling away.
"i'll see you later stud" i smiled, leaning forward and biting his lower lip gently before turning and leaving.
I didn't get far before tristan yanked me back. "that wasn't very nice bev" he growled in my ear, his face pressing into the side of my neck.
i laughed shaking my head. "why? did i catch poor tristan off guard?" i teased
"among other things" he murmured, pressing his hips against my back. i felt something hard pressing against my backside.
"i'd say i was sorry but i'm really not" i laughed, slapping his arm and making him let me go.
Suddenly i was yanked backwards, causing me to stumble and fall into who ever had grabbed me.
"get you're hands off of her" i heard pete's voice growl. i looked up to see pete, holding me possesively to his chest.
i jerked my arm out of his grasp. "get off me pete" i snapped shooting him a glare before trying to move back towards tristan.
he grabbed me again pulling me to him. "you're not going anywhere. this relationship isn't over" he glared.
"Oh really?" i glowered, my hands turning into fists. "that's right. and it isn't over until i say it is" he shouted jerking me.
"if you don't let her go, i swear to god your going to regret it" tristan glared, his arms shaking and his face pulled into a mask of complete anger.
"oh yeah? and who's going to make me? you?" he mocked sneering at tristan.
"no. i am" i snapped, gripping onto pete's shoulder and kneeing him hard in the balls. he let go of me crumpling to his knees, clutching himself.
"that was me ending it, asshole." i spat, turning on my heel and walking away, trying to control my heart and my anger.
i heard people breaking out into applause but all i wanted to do was get out of there. i felt tristan come up behind me, his hand pulling me to a stop.
"you okay beverley?" tristan asked, his hand brushing my hair out of my face. i nodded weakly, wrapping my arms around his neck and burying my head into his shoulder. i didn't want people to see the tears that were threatening to fall at any second.
with that tristan lead me away from the gathering crowd, pulling me into an empty classroom. as soon as the door was closed behind us, tristan turned to look at me.
"you okay?" he asked, lifting my chin so i could look him in the eye. i shook my head, looking away as i bit my lip trying to fight the tears back.
"hey, its going to be okay beverley. i'll keep the bastard away from you. i promise. "
i flinched when he gripped my hand. he looked down, tenderly taking my wrist and inspecting it. he gently prodded one spot making me hiss in pain.
i hadn't even realized that he had been gripping my wrist that hard. tristan cursed under his breath. "i'm going to kill him" he growled turning to storm out of the classroom.
"no! tristan don't" i called, grabbing onto his arm and turning him around. "you'll just get into trouble. that asshole isn't worth it. trust me on that." i pleaded, holding him back.
he let out a pent up sigh before nodding, turning to me and pulling me into the circle of his arms.
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