Well I'm just going to get right into this one, I think it's actually extremely long but I didn't know where to end it to start a new chapter, so I just won't!!!! Ain't it cray!? Yah so imma just go right into it. Thanks for the support!!! Comment and like!!!!(: or don't, and just enjoy! I just realized I didn't have a picture of Chase! I feel so bad!! So guys!! This is Chase, he is played by Zac Efron! MMmm. YYuuMm
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"When you said it got worst.."
"We weren't exactly expecting this."
"I have no clue what your talking about!" I'm completely fine! I'm not one of those weird over obsessive clingy girls! I'm normal. Well I'm not abnormal. Well shiit. Normal sucks anyway.
"Andy sweetie. You have already sniffed a kid, then bought his cologne off of him because it smells like Dylan." Blare said. Bitches buggin bout my body cologne bitches buggin.
"Also, you got all nervous and flustered once we walked past the men's bathroom because of the slight chance that he could have came out of there as we walked past." Jade said. What!? It could happen, and I was snacking on Cheetos before that so I could have had orange shit all over me!
"Ooh! And don't forget that a group of girls were just simply stating the fact that Dylan and Lola broke up, and you almost attacked them. Luckily we were here to save you before you got your ass kicked." Bree said. Please. Bitches best be off muh man, ya heard?!"
"Whate'r man. Like forreal, y'all just be up on shit, like seriously dog, bounce." I said.
"And you think your black all of a sudden. Get a grip." Blare said. She's right. Damn it. Think Andy, think!!
"It's getting bad-" I start
"Getting!? Psht! Yah okay!" Bree said laughing.
"Shut up okay! So whenever I do some crazy shit like that! I need you to smack me because-" suddenly I got a smack from Bree."
"What the hell? Not yet!"
"Oh..." she said awkwardly scratching her neck.
"Anyways so smack me WHEN I do some crazy shit or get too clingy or weird, knock some sense into me."
"No. That's weird." Blare said.
"Your such a skank! I hope you get clamidia." I groan. No offense to those with clamidia...
"Yah just no." Jade said, I looked hopefully at Bree.
"As much fun as it was the first time, i think every time I smack you, Jade will smack me, harder, so I'll pass."
"Shut up! I was gonna give you a choice but now I'm not. Bree and Jade, I'm telling you that you have to do it and since you have to listen to what I say, you will!" I smile. I had no clue what I would order them to do!! Blares been making them do shit for her, but this was my first order! Might as well throw another one in there.
"Oh and also, get my lunch, bring it to my table. And, make it fast." I winked walking away from them.
"Andy wait!" Bree said. I stopped, turned around and received a smack in the face by Jade.
"Talking to us like that was 'some crazy shit', don't do it again." she smiles and gives the place she smacked, a kiss.
She's so weird. I love it. But don't tell her, I might get smacked again.
As we all walked to lunch I couldn't help but think about Dylan. I know it's weird because I act completely normal around him, but it's like, every time he's not looking I'm a giant weirdo. I need help.
Like a lot of help.
Maybe I'm just taking this way to fast and that's why Im being a weirdo like this, that's acceptable, right!? Whatever, I'll just keep telling myself that.
Blare and I sat down at our table and were sure to save a spot for Bree and Jade.
"Oof. I can do this, can't I!?" I asked Blare.
"Honestly sissy, no.. You can't." she said.
"Wow! I can do whatever I want as long as I believe in myself."
"Shut up. Your so melodramatic."
"Bet you can't define that word!"
"Bet your right! Bet I still did!"
"Bet it doesn't matter!"
"Bet it does!"
"Bet your bottom dollar that tomorrow, there'll be sun." I sang.
"Oh look! Dylan's coming."
"Where!?" I asked looking for him while trying to fix my hair at the same time.
"No where. I lied." she smiled.
"Your a bitch!" I said, well now I'm thinking about him... Well I do have that cologne that smells like hi,. I slowly grabbed it, sprayed it and took a large whiff, then slowly put it back in my bag, just as Bree and Jade came over with our lunches.
"Here you go." Jade said handing me my food.
"And judging by Blares created out face, here you go as well." she said slapping me.
"Fuck! No! I didn't even!" I screamed, making lots of people looking at me.
"Hey slutbags, fuck off! It's a private conversation here!" Bree shouts, also telling them to suck it.
"Well, it seems like a great time to join in on this lunch conversation we are having." Chase said.
"No it's not, go fuck a horse." Jade said.
"I'll put it on my bucket list."
"Fuck you."
'Should I put that on my bucket list too?"
"Go die."
"Well that one obviously can't go on there."
"What the actual fuck?! Since when does he talk so much?! I don't like it! It's unatural and annoying."
"You're just mad that he had a good comeback." Blare said.
"Maybe." she said not denying it.
"UM SORRY TO INTERUPT!" I said quietly. "BUT WH-"
"Stop shouting, indoor voices please!" Jade said. Well dang. I thought I was quiet.
"Where's Dylan?"
"Oh he's taking an AP science test that he missed when you two skipped." Chase said. What!? No.
For the rest of lunch I was quiet. Not too quiet, but enough for them to know I was upset.
If I were too quiet, I'd get slapped.
Okay, last class of the day. The class I finally get to see Dylan! But he has to understand I'm upset first. He could have at least told me.
Wait. Where's the advanced classes again?
Damn it.
I sprinted around the school, looking for this fucking class. I can't be late and have that shit teacher ask me questions again.
Finally as I enter a new hallway and see the familiar room number. I walk up to the door and walk in just as the bell rings.
"Yes! I made it! No stupid geography questions today! Suck it teach!" I say. That's when I realize. This was not my class. It wasn't even a senior class. It was a freshman class.
"Ah shit." I mumbled.
"I would yell at you for swearing infront of these innocent freshman, but these shits probably hear it everyday anyway." The teacher said.
Hmm. I wonder where from.
"Oh, well. Sorry to interrupt."
"Nah it's good, we were all just doing nothing cause, I just wasn't feeling the whole 'teaching' thing today, and it's last period so whatever right?"
"Sure..?" Is she allowed to be a teacher?
"Your lost right? Hmm." she thought to herself.
"Yup. Just looking for honors history.
"Oh perfect.okay class, let's go drop this lady off at her class. It's a great recreational field trip!"
"Um. No. That's alright." I said.
"You want my help... Or nah? You tryinna get lost... Or nah?"
"Nah." I sighed.
"Lettuce go the children!" she said. All the freshman got up and started out of the classroom.
"Oh, I'm Mrs. Joneson by the way."
"Nice to meet you, I'm Andy."
"Umm. Andy right?" some blonde girl asked me.
"That's what I just said." Freshman. Annoying shits.
"Well Andy, I think you're a dirty whore and need to go back to wherever you came from." she said then walked over with the rest of her pack of blondes,
"Her moms vagina is gonna be hard to squeeze back into slut!" Mrs. Joneson yelled at her. "Don't mind Stacie, she's a little BITCH. and she only said that to you because, Adalberto, the foreign exchange student, that is supposedly hot shit,nis giving you the eyes." I look over to see a kid doing this fucking creepy shit with his eyeball.
"What the fuck is that kid!? It's creeping me out!"
"Well I'm glad I, not the only one who thinks that!" she said making me laugh.
"So how much longer until I find my class?"
"Honey, your a senior right?" I nodded my head. " Well seniors are in a whole other building than the freshman, it'll just take a minute or three though." three... What?
"Andy Love!" Oh shit. " Why are you not in class with your boyfriend?!" Sylvia said across the hallway towards us.
"I got lost, Mrs. Joneson is helping-"
"Mrs. Joneson?" Sylvia asked.
"Sylvie!" Mrs. Joneson shrieked. Oh lord.ni should have known.
"Mazie, my love! Thanks for your help!"
"Oh of course. I didn't want to teach anyway."
"You never do."
"EXCUSE ME?! BUT I NEED TO GET TO CLASS NOW." everyone stopped and looked at me Adalberto style.
"She's got a boyfriend in that class." Sylvia 'explained'
"He's not my boyfriend." I said.
"Oh say no more! Let's skidaddle." Mazie said.
We walked a bit more, Sylvia and Mazie being horrible teachers, me getting called more jams by Stacie, and adalberto and his friend Jorhé giving me some Spanish look. Then we finally reached the destination.
"Um, Mazie. This was the class RIGHT NEXT TO YOURS!!"
"I know I lied, I wanted to get to kow you better!" she winked.
OHMYFUCK.
I began to open the door when mazzie slapped my hand.
"What!?" I asked.
"Lemme do something for my class please!"
"No...?"
"Please!"
"No"
"Yes." she said before handcuffing me outside.
"What the fuck!?"
"Sylvia will let you out in a minute. Okay kids, we are going to play a game called guess who's Andy's boyfriend! If you think it's him you have to stand by him. Okay?"
"Okay." the kids said.
"Go!" Everyone ran in the room except me. Obviously. Though the door I could still hear everything though.
"Um. Hi Mrs. Joneson, Sylvia, can I help you?" Mr. Fredricks asked.
"No." Mrs. Jonson said. I could hear shuffling around and finally Sylvia peaked her head out.
"Okay, they are ready for you."
"Wait! I have a question first!" I said pulling her into the hall.
"Yes?"
"Is Mrs. Joneson or Mazzie or whatever, in on this whole undercover soy shit?"
"Oh yah, forgot to mention that."
"Oh well, no biggie then!" I whisper shouted.
"Then why do I feel like its a problem?"
"Because she obviously didn't get the memo that I know and am capable of keeping away from people on my own and she doesn't have to embarrass me anymore!"
"Oh! Yup. Forgot to tell her to tone it down."
"You couldn't have maybe, I don't know? On the walk over here?"
"That might have been the more preferred option. Whatever it's over now, come play this game, it's fun!" She said unlocking the handcuffs and yelling me inside.
"I don't want to play a fucking game Sylvia!" I shouted without even realizing it.
"She swore again Mrs. Joneson." some short petite girl said.
"Shut up! Go stand by someone and play the fucking game." Mazzie said. My eyes shot over to Dylan and he gave me a questioning look, but I quickly turned away and looked at the floor, my cheeks red.
"Andy! Come on play the game! It's for my class! Just like illiminate the groups." ugh. Fine. I looked up to right away notice Stacie and and her bonds pack were standing next to Mr. Fredricks.
"You little shit!" I said to her. "Hell no! Illiminate the group before I have nightmares!"
"Okay Stacie, your illiminated. Go out to the hall and wait." Mazzie said.
"Not without Adalberto!" Stacie said. I looked over to see him and Jorhé standing by eachother.
"You guys aren't even by someone." I said.
"Jorhé is standing by me because he thinks that you and I are a good match." Adalberto said.
"What? Gross no." I said at the same time Stacie said,
"Why? She's old."
"Adalberto and Jorhé are illiminated, go makeout in the hall or something. Your faces piss me off." They all left, Stacie giving me the stink eye and the Spanish giving me the fucking shit eye. Mazzie made me illiminate one more group. There was a pimply kid with glasses that I illiminated, taking out half of the class. Am I THAT nerdy looking?
"Okay! Now illiminate one more and we are down to two and the class will come back in for the revealing!" Mazzie said.
"Sylvia! Can we just stop now? This has nothing to do with a class and it's stupid!" I said.
"Excuse me? Nothing to do with a class? Well missy, we were evaluating the way you acted when walking you here and used what we gathered combined with our own personal opinions of you to guess who IT could be. We are then going to go back to class and graph it, and use that data to tell how ones own opinion can cloud the truth. Science class bitch." Mazzie said.
"Oh my gosh. Fine. It's not that kid." I said pointing to a semi attractive guy. Thank you for at least giving me some credit. I still hadn't looked over at Dylan, I don't know who's by him and I didn't actually care... I guess, all I know is that it's between him and... An extremely attractive guy wearing glasses and plaid. Holy shit, who is he and why have I never seen him before?
It's not like he's hotter than Dylan cause he sure as hell isn't, but come on! There is way too many good looking people out there for me to just look at one. And I am simply just looking! Damn he's sexy.
"KIDS!! Get your ass back in here it's time for the revealing!" quickly all of the kids came running back in.
Awe, they really care about my life.
"Haha! Oh he'll no. She's not dating either of these guys, they are both hot!" Stacie said.
"I'm not dating anybody! I told you all that!"
"Well not YET you aren't! Key word yet." Sylvia said. "Oh my gosh! You should see them at home! They are so cute together!"
"Awe! I'm so happy for you schnookems!" Mazzie said.
"Can you finish up? I have a class to teach!" Mr. Fredricks said.
"Damn. Don't get you tidy whites in a fucking twist." Mazie said. "Okay! Who is it?!"
"Uhm... Well... It's... Uhm... Heh... Funny story actually... Well.... Haha... Err... Tough crowd." I said. Then put my head down and headed over to sit by Dylan.
"Um what?" he asked when I sat down.
"Be quiet I'm upset with you." I said.
"What? Why?"
"You know what you did."
"Actually I don't."
"Well you should."
"Just fucking tell me!"
"Ooh. Snappy! Now I won't."
"You never would have!"
"Maybe, maybe not. Maybe not or maybe."
"No. You just plainly wouldn't have."
"Your right. I hate you for being right."
"Shut up, no you don't."
"Open down, yes I do."
"What?"
"I said the opposite of what you said."
"You're such a dork."
"You're the one in all honors classes, bad boy."
"Again with that! I'm not even bad!"
"Yes you are."
"No I'm not."
"Shut up."
"Open down."
"You can't do that! I already used that."
"Uhm, I can too! Even chec-"
"THIS IS SO CUTE!!!!" Sylvia said.
"You have got to be joking right?" Stacie asked. "First off he is the hottest guy in here and you look like you." Ouch.
"Your beautiful." Dylan whispered in my ear making my cheeks start to redden again.
"And second, Dylan. I thought you were dating my sister?" she said trying to act all cute all of a sudden. I have Dylan a look.
"She's Lola's sister..." he said. Holy fuck. That explains everything.
"Kids, I'll be right back! Sylvia and I have to talk watch them until I get back Mr. Fedricks?" Mazie asked.
"No."
"Okay thanks!" Then Mazie and Sylvia walked out of the door.
"Like I was saying, what about my sister." Stacie said.
"For Christs sakes. This class is going NOWHERE! All of you are dismissed unless you choose to stay and listen to all of this. I sadly have to, otherwise these children would be unattended." Mr. Fredricks said.
"Like, shut up now. I'm having a conversation." Stacie said. Some people got up and left, while others stayed. You know, the people with no life and like to watch this sort of thing.
"Stacie, um. Lola and I broke up." Dylan said.
"But why?" she asked looking as if she was about to cry. Devil tears.
"Because she.. Er... She..-"
"Cheated on him. A LOT. I'm surprised she's not pregnant. You should go get her checked." I cut in.
"Who asked you?" Stacie said.
"I did. Hey Andy. Yes Andy? Why did Dylan and Lola break up? Cause she cheated duh. See I asked me."
"Is someone getting jelous?" Dylan whispered in my ear.
"Im upset with you." I whispered back.
"So you've said."
"Shut up!" Stacie said.
"Open down." Dyaln and I replied in unison.
"I'm leaving now. Have fun being stuck in here little girl." I said. I grabbed my stuff and walked out. When I came out Sylvia and Mazzie were still talking. I caught a little bit,
"But why him?" Mazie asked.
"She needs to make her own choices and she can't have me telling her what's right and what's wrong. Either way, I think that this is good for her." they must be talking about Dylan being my 'boyfriend'.
"We were hired to keep her safe." Mazie said.
"This may just be another job to yu but I am connected to all of these girls and I want them happy and safe I am the best that there is in this organization other than her parents and I am doing my job well, so get the hell off of my back and let me continue to do my job." Wait. My parents are spies too..
"They may be the best but they also would not have let her be with him. When they find out-"
"Then I guess when they find out, you won't have anything to worry about." Dylan all of a sudden came barging out of the door like a freaking maniac totally demolishing my plan to continue eavesdropping .
"Hey Sylvia, Mazzie. I'm going to the locker room for cheer leading." Fuck that shit.
"Dylan is walking me. Oh and Dylan meet Mazie, she's with Annabelle and Sylvia." I winked.
"Oh! Hi. There. Mazie." he said with a wink.
"Are you shitting me? How has he not blown everything yet?" Mazie asked. I just shook my head and pulled him towards the locker room in the basement of the other building. I fucking hate all of this walking shit.
"So will you tell me why your mad at me?" Dylan asked.
"I'm upset. Not mad." I said, still pulling him along with me.
"Andy. Why?"
"Because." now that I think about it, it's stupid. Gah! I'm embarrassed! Can I PLEASE rewind?"
"Never mind, I'm not upset. It's stupid, forget about it!" I try to save. Mhmm. Good one Andy. I'd high five you but apparently that makes people uncomfortable?
"No Andy. Tell me."
"Fine! I was upset that you didn't tell me you weren't going to be at lunch." he stopped walking, causing me to stop as well.
"Andy." he said.
"Shut up. I know it was stupid."
"Oh no. That's not it. You missed me, how cute!"
"I wouldn't exactly say miss as much as I would say-" he put his finger to my mouth making me stop talking.
"Shhh. You missed me." he smiled a huge smile and began dancing around and singing.
"No."
"Yes, you did."
"No, I didn't. I just really wanted your food from lunch, and you weren't there to give it to me."
"Andy. That's not it."
"Fine. You caught me damn it. I wanted you to buy me ice cream too." I would have payed I just didn't want to walk. Did I mention I am sore a'f right now?
"You missed me, you missed me!" he sang.
"I'll kill you. I'll kill you." I sang back.
"Come here, I missed you too." he said with outstretched arms.
"Well as Taylor Swift has said before, "if you're missing me you better keep it to yourself.'" (A/N: Thank you for the lyric Savi-Pooh!!) I then walked away from him.
"Baby come back. I would give it all for you."
"Why are you singing to me?"
"I thought we were doing songs?"
"I was you didn't get permission to." I said sticking out my tongue.
"Don't go breaking my heart." he sang, willing for me to continue.
"I won't go breaking your heart." I sang with a smile. "I'll break your face instead."
Was that harsh? Good. Next thing I knew, I was pressed up against a locker. His body was close to mine and I could feel his breath on my face. My eyes were wide with shock and he looked back at me with his smoldering ones.
"Stop that." he said, pleadingly.
"Okay!" I squeeked and ducked under his arm, walking to the locker room. He was trying to catch but I got to the locker room first.
"Bye?" he said at the door of the locker room. Well shit. I feel bad now. I ran out of the locker room and saw him walking the other direction scratching his arm. I turned him around and gave him a quick kiss.
"Bye!" I said then ran away back into the locker room.
"This is shit."
"This, is your fault."
"Well tell Andy not to get punched next time."
"She slapped me! She didn't punch me!"
"I think it'll be fun." we all looked over at Bree.
"What? I like to dance." She said.
"Well I guess we learn something new everyday." I said.
"Hey dumbasses. Let's get to cheering. We have to teach you some shit." Bella, the captain said. We all walked up to her and lined up In the formation. Well this will be fun.
An hour after and we ALL figured out the cheers. Haha, I kid I kid. It's all but me. Bree actually figured it it in the first fifteen minutes. She's truly an amazing dancer! Jade got it down in 45 minutes. She is also really good, my hips can't move like hers! Blare is just getting it down right now, she looks like a T-Rex with no rhythm, but at least she's getting the moves down. I am doing pretty dandy if you ask me. Which sadly, no one is.
"Wait! Slow down! Where do I put my hand?!" I shout.
"On your hip!" Bella shouted agitated with me.
"Yes, but why? Can't I like put it on my head? Or even better, picture this, what I'd I out it by my side! I like that. A cheerleader with no sass. She's friendly and lazy! She's, me!"
"Yah, this isn't working." Bella said. "Follow me." I followed her towards where some girls were doing flippity flops and whirley whirls.
"You know how to cartwheel?" she asked.
"Duh! I'm not stupid!" I muttered the last part. She obviously heard though because she rolled her eyes.
"Well do one then!" Ooh. Cranky! I tried to remember what a cartwheel was... Mmm whatever. I'll just wi g it. I did what I assumed was a cartwheel and landed with my arms up. Yah, I know what I'm doing. Gotta love that gymnastics shit!
"That was suprise got amazing!" damn. It was just a cartwheel. Bitches be overreacting.
"Do a handstand!" Okay I can do that. I went up into the handstand position and waited for her to tell me to stop.
"When should I stop?"
"How long can you go?"
"I dunno..."
"Walk towards me." She said walking away. I used my hands to walk towards her until she stopped moving.
"Okay you can get up, but do something cool when getting up."
"Like what?!" I asked.
"I don't know! Make it up and quick. Your face is turning purple!" Oh yah, did I mention I can't go much longer, for the blood is rushing to my head. I'm gonna fucking die. So I just decided, fuck it.
I fell right on my back, wheezing, coming back from heaven because I swear I saw the light."
"Eh. Needs some work but you have potential, and your way better at this, than the actual cheering. Chantelle, teach Andy how to do some flips."
Well shit.
Fuck my life. Fuck cheerleading. Fuck Sylvia. Fuck Jade, and fuck Lola! All of the reasons why I am icing my back on the way home right now. Apparently cheerleading is hard. Along with their floors. I wasn't allowed to practice on the mats because I was learning hot to do simple flips still and they were doing dangerous stuff. Which in fact, I was doing dangerous shit too. Screw cheerleaders- oh wait..
I'm a cheerleader now. Fuck this shit.
We pulled into our driveway- Bree driving because she was just so happy go lucky about the whole thing. When we got out I could hear the sounds of a dribbling ball. I walked out to the backyard, where our basketball court is. Yes we have one, I thought you would know by now, we have about everything a normal person would not own. I know basketball courts like sure lots of houses have the,pm. But this is a legit court outside. It's crazy awesome!
I walked over to see Dylan, Chase,Trevor, and Annabelle in a game of two on two. Dylan and Chase versus Tevor and Annabelle. Dylan is sweaty and hot and actually, really good. I knew he played basketball, but he wasn't on a team, he was too good for that,
But as I was saying, hot dayum. There isn't anything that could make this better- oh shit. OH SHIT. I spoke way too soon! There is a little something going on called shirts versus skins. Called Dylan has his shirt off and I can see his abs. I've felt the, over and over- but my eyes have always been closed, cause we were kissing! My god am I lucky to have felt those abs. Yes.
Well during my fantasizing, I did not make any attempt to hide from Annabelle.
"Oh Andy, come here! Watch me beat your boyfriend!" she said. Shit fuck. No more staring at his abs in an obvious way now... I will look away in just... One... Second. I started walking towards Annabelle, ripping my eyes away from Dylan.
"No it's okay. I was just trying to figure out where all of the noise was coming from." I said.
"Oh nonsense. Come stay!"
"Are you icing your back?" Dylan asked. Shit. I thought fast and just chucked that thing as far as I could, over the court and into some tees nearby.
"What? No? Why would I? Cheerleading is easy! Psht." I rambled. Dang. I'm good.
"Yah okay mi amor, you just go inside, we'll be there in a minute." Yes. Good idea. I walked back towards the houses as they finished up. That went well.
"Hey Andy!" I turned to see Dylan, still shirtless walking towards me.
"Heyy!" I said holding out the 'y'. He grabbed my hands and pulled me closer to him.
"Are you okay? You seem sort of fidgety almost."
"What? Me? Fidgety? Never!" I said rocking back and forth on my feet. He then pulled me into a hug.
"Well as long as everything is alright." he said.
"Yah!" I squeaked.
"Hey guys come inside, we have to all talk." Annabelle said walking past us. I looked at Dylan and he looked at me, then we entered the house.
"Welcome to your first meeting, most of you." Sylvia started. "We called this meeting to action because we have a new lead."
"His name is Ryker Donovan. He's 20 years old,and all we know is that he is trying to find Andy and Blare. Mostly Andy, so what we need is for someone to go pretty much undercover, and befriend this guy. So Jade, Bree, which one of you want to?"
"Wait no! Why do they get to?" I asked.
"Because they are the only ones with experience for this, they have had training." Sylvia said.
"But Andy is a way better actress, no offense, but how do you know they won't stab the guy with a fork or something?" Blare said.
"She's right Sylvia, Andy has more experience with being someone else, and shes good at hiding things, and she can hold her ground. Well, when Dylan isn't involved."
"Hey! I hold my ground!" I said.
"Fine! She can do it! But that means I want you three other girls blending in with the surroundings, keep an eye on everything going on in a close proximity. Andy you will be wearing a camera and mic." Sylvia handed them to me. "This is what the guy looks like." she said putting a picture up on the screen of out TV.
Ryker Donovan is hot. Like the hot where it's so bad that your like shit no he's bad but I'm sure if I went and snuck out with him I'd be freaking lucky because that is so rebellious and gosh. He is hot. He had tattoos up his long arms and body. He wore a white shirt, leather jacket, skinny jeens, and his hit was quiffed. Only thing that threw me off, were his gages.. But he made up with it with his lip ring.
"Do you by chance have one without his gages?" I asked.
"Yes." Annabelle said. She changed the photo and oh hot damn.
"Yum! I'm sorry I can't hold it in and I know you all are thinking it, but yum. Yes. I am officially jelous that Andy gets to be close to that guy." Jade said.
"It's the guy who is helping someone try and kill us!"
"His hotness is killing me right now!"
"What's wrong with you!?" Blare said.
"Oh shush it! You guys just aren't agreeing cause your boyfriends are all in here, but I am single, so imma say it!" she said.
"Got anymore?!" she added.
"Mami, you know I do." she said changing it to one of him by the poolside, shirtless.
"Whats this picture have to do with anything?!" Dylan asked.
"Nothing, I just like to look at it!" she answered.
"I feel ya!" Jade said sighing.
"Oh don't be jelous Dylan," I said. "I like you okay, if I have to cozy up to this guy so that we will be safe, then that's what I'm doing okay? I promise I will not have any feelings towards him! Okay?"
"Yah okay. But I am still not okay with you getting too cozy with him."
"Well you might have to be!"
"Show her what all of the girls he's slept with looked like." Sylvia said, making me choke.
"What?!" I asked. Annabelle put up some pictures of girls in leather jackets, makeup, skirts and their boobs spilling out. The only thing that I was okay with, was the combat boots
"Well you have to wear a disguise and he ain't talking to you unless you dress like them, and totally turn him down. He wants a challenge and you'll have to be one."
"Okay, that's fine, I can do that."
"Oh I'm happy to hear that! And I'm happy that you and Dylan could agree that it's okay for you to cozy up to Ryker, because you're gonna have to soon."
"Alright, I can try to study things about him or whatever all of this week,"
"Yah, no. He's at the bar in town. Your going tonight. Like almost right now."
Well damn. Shit just got real.