Just Another Bad Boy

Study dates (12)

"Deal," I say quickly holding out my hand for him to shake on it, he grins then shakes my hand taking me to his car. We walk to his car and I unintentionally squeal. "It's Damon Salvatore's car" I smile brightly.

"It's the same model, a 1969 Chevy Camaro Convertible" he smirks.

"How'd you get it," I ask calming down.

"That princess is a story for another day" Chase smirks, but it's not hard to tell it isn't as casual as his smirks usually are.

"This car is amazing," I say quietly causing Chase to once again smirk. "Motorbike or car?" He asks still smirking.

"Hmmm, probably motorbike" I shrug, this car is amazing and all but there's just something about his beautiful motorbike.

He rolls his eyes but a small smile graces his lips.

"Hey Chase", I comment smirking, "how do you know it's the same model and Damon Salvatores car?".

He momentarily freezes and a light blush tinges his cheeks making me internally awe.

"Uhhhh, I may have tried watching it once to get laid" he replies awkwardly making me burst into a fit of giggles.

Chase watching a girl fangirl over Damon Salvatore (because in all honesty, who wouldn't) is something I'd love to see.

"Hey a man has got to do what a man has got to do" Chase smirks, his inevitable charming and cocky self once again emerging. 

I laugh with him lightly before remembering what it was exactly we were doing.

"So let's go!!" I shout excitedly tugging his arm towards the car.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, calm the fuck down" he laughs.

"Come on you big idiot hurry up," I say still tugging his arm. He stops mid-track and for a second I feel like I actually offended him. I turn around to apologize but I see the amusement clear in he's gorgeous brown eyes. "Did you just call me a 'big idiot'" he asks a little surprised.

"Pffft no" I say scrunching up my eyes.

"No one has ever called me a 'big idiot' well apart from Ava, but that's only because she's not allowed to call me anything worse" he says looking appalled, but still amused completely ignoring what I just said.

There's that name again..."Chase" I say tugging his arm again breaking him out of his trance.

"What, oh yeah the car, let's go" Chase says quickly.

***

I've just got home and Chase promised to come and pick me up for school on Monday and every other morning.

I walk into the living room only to see a few suitcases packed and hear mom's clashing heals walking down the stairs carrying another suitcase. "Mom?" I question

"Oh hi honey, Mr Burke called, I'm going on a work trip to Las Vegas for at least 3 months, and quite possibly more" my mother said casually.

"What!?" I shout, "you're just going to leave your children here alone for 3 months!?"

"Honey, I don't have a choice, Mr Burke and I really need to do this, besides, you guys will be fine, you're old enough to look after yourself, you're almost 18" my mother says.