The Spanish Bad Ass

Chapter Eleven:Just shut your mouth and get back to your class.

"You can let go now." I thought I had heard.

"Aria..." The voice resounded snapping me out of my daze. "I said you could let go." This time there was a fit of laughter as I instantly came straight to my senses and realized that I was holding on to Dallas.

I immediately jumped off the bike folding my hands and looking away from him as my cheeks were red from anger.

"Not a word about this to anyone... ever," I said venomously as  I heard him chuckle just a little.

"I can't promise that." He said holding his hand up and trying to control his laughter.

I walked up to him and punched him hard across the chest his hands immediately flying to his chest as all the laughter burst out.

"Ever." I spat straight at him again.

He sobered up and then watched me closely before he gave a resigned sigh and held up his arms in surrender.

"Yes ma'am."

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"So much for making it back in time it's almost second period." I threw over my shoulder at Dallas with disgust.

Looking at my phone I realized we had twenty-five minutes till the end of our first period. After Dallas and I had gotten to the café we barely even made it in as I made my way straight into the bakery.

In my defense, he had gone carefully so I didn't have any need to hold on to him and it wasn't all that terrible.

I guess I lost track of time there because there was so much to choose from so I simply had them all. Before we got there Dallas was naïve enough to actually agree to buy anything I wanted... Such a stupid little boy... and when we were done he was actually amused at the amount of food I had been able to consume without once complaining of a full belly.

When we were done and the bill came in his amusement died and he made up a joke that said that I would have to pay for the things I bought. I laughed and joked back that I would chop him up in bits and throw him into a larva where no evidence would never be found, he grudgingly paid it and well let's just say now his account was taking the punishment for disturbing me from my beauty sleep.

He told me that he was going to have revenge on me and I scoffed saying nothing he could do could be that horrible compared to what I had in store for him.

I was wrong.

So much more wrong than I could ever imagine that I could be wrong. It was terrible the worst experience of my entire life. He had purposely gone really really fast... I'm talking speed of light fast on me and I didn't even know when I held on to him. I still can't believe I did that.

Now the million-dollar question is was it worth coming to school late... the answer is simple... yes... yes it was.

Currently, we were making our way to the classroom block. "I don't know why I believed you," I said banging my fist against the locked front door.

It was past 8 and they'd locked us out. Dang, it.

Looking at Dallas he didn't even look bothered as he gave a shrug and said. "Hell me too...even I don't believe myself sometimes." He finished smirking down at me.

"Bitch." I muttered loud enough for him to hear as I leaned my forehead against the glass door in defeat.

"Admit it you had fun." He said cockily raising his eyebrows in amusement.

If by fun he meant wrecking him dry and having the best breakfast of my life then yes I could admit that I had a little fun but I knew that wasn't what he meant so without bothering to look at him.