Bradley is smoking hot. He's a man whore. Every girl wants to jump in his pants not to mention a few guys. But then, there's Shay. She hates everything about him, from his floppy hair to his Australian accent.
Shay is a bookworm. She reads and reads and reads. If she's not reading she's dancing in her mother's studio.
Somehow Bradley finds this ever so endearing and tries his very hardest to get her attention. But of course he'll never get it.


31. 31

Shay's POV

I nearly ran out the building trying to put everything together. He wants me back, it's been 6 damn months and he wants me back. Piano class went by way too fast, all I was thinking was, he wants me back. Fucking shit. 

"Babe." I snapped out of my thoughts. "Did you here anything I just said?" Rico, my flamboyant classmate, raised his perfectly groomed eyebrow. 

"My ex just moved in 6 apartments away from me." I blurted.

"Which ex? You've had a lot in the past 6 months." He pointed out. I cursed myself for my slutty ways.

"The one I left behind in California." He gasped.

"The one with the slutty baby mama? Oh... my god!"

"It's not his apparently."

"So it's his brother's? What a fucked up family! Dead mom, absent minded father, hippy sister, and a cheating brother!"

"Thank god you remember everything."

"Do you have time to get a coffee?" he asked. "That hot barista was totally in love with you."

"I can't. I have to take Jake to Nina's house, but tomorrow?"

"I can't... I've got dance from 1 to 5."


"sounds great. Oh! We can go shopping too!"

"C'mon I'll walk you to your car." 

But when we get to the parking lot there he is. Brad. What. The. Fuck. He smiles and waves as he leans up against his car. 

"Who's the hunk with the '65?"

"That's the ex."

"Oh! Yum. You did good."

"He cheated on me remember?"

"Shay. Get over it. I'll leave you two alone."


"Go. Bang him. Be easier than Paris Hilton. Just tell me all the details afterwards. Bye!" I let out a deep breath and began walking towards him. 

"Would you like to get coffee?"

"I have to drop off Jake."

"I already did."


"Yeah. You're lovely roommate gave me directions."

"Fucking Liz."

"I'd pay to see that."

"Perv." I laughed.

"So would you like a sugary watered down coffee with a pathetic pervert?" 

"No. But I'll go anyway, because it's free."

"That's my girl. C'mon I'll take you." 

I got in his car, feeling too awkward to talk so I turned up his radio.  

"So how's Nicole?"

"We haven't talked much." I said coldly.

"Oh. Okay. How's your boyfriend?"

"He's really good actually." I lied. I haven't had a boyfriend for a week.

"Was that him standing next to you?"

"No! Rico... he's um... he likes boys."

"OH! That's good. I mean... for him."

"Yeah." I sighed and looked out the window. 

About 20 minutes later I saw the coffee shop.

"Uh... you passed the coffee shop."

"Did I?" I looked over at him, and he had an amused grin spread across his face. 

"BRAD! Did you just kidnap me?" 

"NO! I took you for a surprise road trip." 

So I objected the whole way and he just laughed and kept driving. We stopped. This place was almost deserted. I unbuckled my seat-belt and climbed out of the car. In front of me was a picnic blanket.

"You little shit." I whipped around to face him. "You little fucking shit."



GUYS I MISSED YOU! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH! I did a lot of self exploration while I was gone but it's no excuse for just leaving you guys hanging in the wind! I promise I will never leave again! Mwah mwah mwah my chickens! My lazy llamas! My ducklings! I am back!!!


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