Bryan Cartwell is one of the most popular and attractive guy in school.

No doubt in that.

He has the worlds most amazing features. Blue eyes, dirty brown hair, toned body and everything.

"Take a picture it'll last longer" he said

"I would but I wouldn't waste time doing that" I said extending a hand

"Emily Lea Wilson"

"Bryan Cartwell" he said taking my hand.

We sat down and had breakfast

Today was the first day of school. Well basically. We had a one week break and today is when we go back.

I finish breakfast and go up to my room, grab my things and zoom out of the Cartwell's house and unlock my car.

My car would literally be my only transportation right now. Only. I don't want to be walking all the way from school.

The ride was pretty good. I was getting along the neighbourhood and knowing my way to school. Basically I have to thank Google Maps.

I reach the school parking lot and receive a message from Mia. My best friend

You look Good in pink

I look back and see that she has parked her car right behind mine. And beside her car is Bryan Cartwell's car.

I keep my focus back on Mia as she walks towards me and hugs me.

"Ready for hell?"she asks
"N. O. " I reply
"As always, what else would you expect from The Emily Wilson" she states chuckling.

Mia Cooper. 17 years old and my best friend. She's basically a carbon copy of me. Long brown hair. Brown eyes and the same petite body. Our asses have been stuck with each other for the past 5 years.

We enter school and receive Hi's and Hello's and How are you's on the way to our locker. We were totally not weirdos. We were the popular ones. But we were the other type of popular. In this whole school we have 2 types of popular. The Bitchy popularity and The kind popularity. And we were on the kind popularity.

And honestly we love the fact that we're not in the bitchy side.

As Mia and I walk to our English Literature class, I literally bang on a wall.

I've been in this year for the past 8 years and there is no fucking wall here and I'm damn sure.

I stare at Mia while I pick up my books. Mia, well looks like she just saw a ghost.

"What?" I ask standing back up.

"Not what, it's who" a familiar voice says.

"Fuck. Sorry. Well it's partly your mistake too Mr. Bryan" I say and start walking.

"Stop having attitude"  Bryan stops me with a strong grip on my arm and a smirk.

A irritating smirk.

"Attitude is my signature" I said and left. With a little force tho in releasing my arm.

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The whole day went by pretty quickly. Right now, Mia and I are walking to the parking lot and retrieving our keys from our bags. Mia hugs me a goodbye and I stand in the parking lot waiting for her to exit. As soon as she disappears, I open my car and chuck my bag in the back seat and start the car.

I was just about to leave when a abnormal knock on my window came. I bring my window down and see Bryan Cartwell.

"What do you want?"

"A ride"

"Dude you have a car parked right across mine"

"Caleb took it"

"Ughhhh okay fine"

Bryan Cartwell just asked me for a ride. Basically.

As soon as he sat in the car, I took off.

He chucks his bag at the back seat just like I did and just stares at me.

"Why are you staring at me?"

"Because why not"

"It's fucking distracting me"

"Ohhhh you swear?!"

"What didn't expect it?"

"Clearly did not"

I just roll my eyes. I wasn't really interested in arguing but the asshole is pretty irritating.

"Hey there's this party tonight. Wanna tag  along?" He asks me

"Party? On a weekday?" I scoff

"Yup. Be ready by 6:30. It's Bryle's house so we're helping him. He's my best friend after all"

"Geez. I didn't even say yes yet. But okay. I'll bring my car. Idw be waiting for you to go."

"Okay whatever"

As soon as we reach the house, we both run up to our rooms. It's 4:30 and I'm going to get ready by 6.

I'm the type of girl who gets ready in 30 minutes for a date what more for a party.

I was going to wear black jeans, a pink cropped halter top and flats.

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Apparently I got to wait for Cartwell to come down.

Just plain great.

It's 6:25 and I like being exactly on time. It's a habit. A weird habit

As soon as he came down, we got in my car and drove off to Bryle Sandufa's house.

It wasn't a really long ride. In 15 minutes, we were already parking my car in his private parking lot. Perks of being with Bryan.

Not much of people came in this early so it was Me, Bryan, Bryle, Caleb Reed, and Bryle's girlfriend.

As soon as we got in the guys did their weird bro hug and Stephanie (Bryle's Girlfriend) and I did our own girls thing.

"So who is this?" Bryle asked

"Emily Lea Wilson. Call her Lea or Emily" Bryan introduced me and I lent my hand in for a handshake.

"Oh so you're living with the Cartwell's. Bryan can be really noisy at times so please just bare with him" Bryle jokes and Bryan came in and tried to choke him with his arm.

"Right." I said and laughed.

By the time we all were done talking, I was given the task to fill in the chips bowls and I happily did so. After that, I went to the kitchen to take in more work but it happened to be that Bryan was in the kitchen, gulping in a bottle of beer and reading something on his phone. I threw the chips packets and got myself a beer bottle and sat right across him.

"What's up?" I asked

"Nothing much" He responds.

I about to ask Bryan something when Bryle comes in the kitchen.

"Hey Bryan! Can you grab some drinks from the store? Please?" Bryle asks

"Yup okay." He turns to the sink and places his beer bottle on the counter.

"Emily, mind if I borrow your car?" Bryan asks me.

"Wait. You didn't bring your car? Dude this is the first time that happened!" Bryle exclaims.

"No. Absolutely not. You've already drank 2 bottles of beer and I'm not even half way mine. I love my car more than myself so, No." I said.

"Why don't you two go then?" Bryle suggests.

"Okay" Bryan and I say together.

We drive out to the store and grabbed all
Kinds of alcohol and leave.

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We came back and the party was just about to start. People were already crowding in and thank god that we parked in the private lot again.

Bryan took care of 3 bags and left 1 bag for me to carry.

As we walked to the kitchen, I thought of the talks we had in my car. Bryan was sweet. The irritating kind of sweet.

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I exited the washroom as I just let my bladder breathe. I was going to drive so I basically had to control my drinks. Even though I know that drinks don't get to me that fast. 

I was having a pretty good time. I hung out with Stephanie and her friends the whole time and they were good company.

I grabbed a martini from the open bar and saw Bryan across the room staring right at me.
I gave him a 'what' look and he simply winked at me as we both had a sip of our drinks.

We both have a 10 second staring thing and he walks over to me.

"Enjoying?" He asks first

"Totally thinking about the hangover I have tomorrow and add school." I state as he chuckles.

I turn to him as we both lean on the bar isle, staring.

"You shouldn't worry about school. The principal suspended it because the school will get a coat of fresh paint. A vandalism issue happened." He informs me.

"Perfect" I say with the hand gesture.

He was still staring at me.

"I noticed you've been staring at me" I said.

"Well I can't help it. You're pretty."

"Well, thank you. Did alcohol do that to you?"

"No. I'm still sober."

"Sure?"

"Sure." He says and leans in and hugs me. Tightly. Bryan Cartwell is freaking hugging me. Should I faint.

"Hey. Are you okay?" I say as I find myself hugging back.

"I am okay. Can you do me a favour?"

"What?"

"Can you please stay at my room tonight? It would be good to hug you whilst I sleep"

I think twice on his question. This dude is sober:drunk. I agree anyway.

The party comes to an end. Finally. It's already 1 midnight and everyone has started leaving. Bryan and I bid Bryle, Asher and Stephanie goodbye as we both walk off.

A sober:drunk Bryan comes with me as I unlock my car and sit inside. I drove off as fast as I could because sleep was burning me up.

As soon as we reach home. Bryan goes to his room as I go to my room to change in pjs.

I don't even know why I agreed to this.

I knock on his room and entered. I acknowledge his room and stare at everything. He was pretty neat. His clothes weren't a mess and everything was placed so neatly.

"I am pretty neat for a boy. I know" he says.

We ended up sleeping on the bed after a argument we had on mr sleeping on the couch.

Don't worry. We didn't do anything kinky. And I would punch him if he even tried.
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