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.


6. 6

Brad's POV

"You gave a baby gummy worms?!" Amanda freaked. "Why the hell would you do that?!" 

"He wanted them!"

"And I want Channing Tatum and a million dollars cash but you can't just hand that to me!" 

"Tummy hurts!" Jake groaned.

"Oh bro if you vomit on my carpet..."

"Then it's your fault." Amanda rolled her eyes. My eyes widened when I heard the door bell. "You get it I'll make sure the kid gets to the toilet." 

"Hello Shay."
"Hey." she croaked.

"What happ-" she burst into tears before I could finish. "I'm so sorry." I opened the door wider and she stepped inside.

"Where's Jake?" she sobbed.

"Bathroom with my sister." Shriek! Giggle. Oh shit.

"What's going on in there?"

"Well you see, he ate some gummy worms and my guess is he just threw up on my sister."

"I need to take him home now."

"Not when you're like this. That kid is smart. He'll know."

"Well I can't leave him here!" 

"Yes you can he's safe."

"You gave him fucking gummy worms! What's next a stick of lit dynamite?!"

"What? Why the hell would I do that? Calm down! It was just a little bit."

"And now look at him!" 

"You didn't tell me he couldn't have sweets!" She stared at me. I stared back. Both of us stood in the door way, unblinking. "Look I'm not this kid's father so why don't you go find him." Shit shit shit shit.

"Wow! I thought you were actually a decent person! I thought you were concerned with others! What a fool I am! Your head is stuck way to far up your own ass to actually remember your own family let alone a traumatic moment in your neighbor's life that she confided in you!"

"Maybe you shouldn't set me on a pedestal, maybe then you wouldn't be so let down!"

"That's what happens every time! Every time I talk to you again...! Why do I even bother?!"

"I honestly don't know!" We were both breathing heavily. I was scared that if she didn't leave I'd end up kissing her for the third time that day.

"You are such an...!" I cupped her face in my hands pulling her lips to mine. She tried to fight me off, kept trying and finally got away. "No! Not again. Us," she paused. "We were a one time thing. 2 years ago! If you wanted me back then you should have come a long long time ago. Before I fell in love, before he died, before I got raped. Before I had a baby! Where were you then?"


"Exactly. You weren't there. You were with your string of girls mindlessly fucking them while I was fighting for my life in an abandoned parking lot. So don't you dare try to be my Prince Charming now."


Shay's POV

I don't remember leaving, I don't remember Jake crying as I pried him away from Amanda. But I remember calling Peter. 

"I'll go put him to bed you stay here." Peter kissed my forehead then disappeared into Jake's room. I laid on my bed thinking about my mother. Why'd she try to kill herself? Is it that bad? So bad that she wanted to die when her grandson was in the next room? I bit my lip, the pain was too great to hold in. "Baby, don't cry she'll be fine."

"No she won't. I have a feeling, a really bad feeling that she won't be able to make it."

"She's been making it for almost two years now I know she can do this." He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and hugged me to his chest. 


"I can't believe you made me come back here after you kicked me out." 

"Shut up I didn't kick you out." I smashed my lips hungrily to hers. "Take your clothes off." I growled in her ear.

"I don't think so." she smirked.

"Then I'll do it." I moaned. 

"What?" She laughed as i ripped the thin fabric of her t-shirt. "Oh. Well look at that. Who's gonna buy me a new shirt?"

"You are." I pulled her hair bringing her closer to me.

"Whoa!" Amanda nearly screamed. 

"Fuck I thought you left!"

"Hey Mandy."

"Hi Chris." Amanda sighed looking away. "Brad can I... talk to you?"

"What?! I'm kind of busy." 

"For like 2 minutes." 

"Fine." I turned to Christina. "Meet me in my room." I whispered. She smiled and tried pulling her top closed. as she ran to my room.

"What the fuck is this?! I just heard your conversation with Shay! All you're doing right now is proving her right!"

"That's because she is right!" She stared at me. "Right after she left she called her boyfriend okay? I'm a jealous bastard."

"That's because he can help her with her son, and he won't yell at her after she just came back from the hospital. Besides when you were her boyfriend you cheated on her and then tried to take her virginity in a bathroom." I sighed. 

"I'm a mess."

"Yes you-"

"But I like it." I smirked and walked to the closed door to my bedroom. "Good night Mandy. Have a safe drive home."

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