The Spanish Bad Ass

Chapter Twenty two: You should also wonder if he's straight

"Que diablos estás haciendo? (What the fuck are you doing here?)" I asked glaring as Cody made his way easily through my bedroom window what was the deal with these boys why were they so hell-bent on frustrating me.

"Yeah I don't know what that means but taking a wild guess I can imagine so honey I'm here to put you out of your misery." He just said. I actually did a double-take he was so... I don't know... was it oblivious no but I just didn't know.

"What are you-" I started looking highly irritated at him but of course he cut me off.

"Now before you ask me what I'm talking about... when was the last time you got a load of this beauty." He said gesturing down his body.

"Oh please," I grunted rolling my eyes and turning over in my bed to turn away from him.

"Dress up and let's go." He said after a while but his voice had an edge to it. I looked at him and saw him standing by my bed and looking around my room you see that was what annoyed me the most the way people just concluded that I was a disturbed person just because I had a different taste in how I did my things for example so what if I have a cup of knives and a dartboard and practice my target every night and so what if I had to change punching bags just once this week... yes I heard myself maybe I do need help.

"I'm not going anywhere with you." I snarled as I rolled over not bothering to look at him again hoping that he would leave.

"Too bad." He said with a fake pout. "I was hoping you'd like to share all the pastries I'd buy with me but if you're not interested that's fine I guess I'll just try to convince Dallas to go with me or I'll just try to finish it all on my own... oh well I guess I'll just see you around." I could feel his smile creep up without even having to look at him.

You play nasty bitch.

Pastries that right there was my downfall I don't know how he'd found that out maybe through Dallas but it was dangerous information to be leaked out and I meant that in the most serious way possible. But I definitely wasn't letting this opportunity slip me by that easily if he didn't like being sufficient that was his problem, not mine.

I shot up from bed just in time to catch his sly smile as he was halfway through the window.

"Boy get ready to go bankrupt," I said attempting to make my hair somewhat decent.

"Meet me by the car in ten minutes." He said already out of the window.

"I'll be there in five."

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"I can't believe you got us kicked out of two different restaurants in just one evening," I said unbelievably, glaring at Cody and playfully punching him on the shoulder but he seemed to wince.

We'd gone to a restaurant at first nothing fancy though. I didn't know the name of the place but it turns out that he tricked me and we weren't getting any pastries... his shoulders are still sore thanks for asking.

But I made sure to order enough... I discovered he was a strict vegetarian so he didn't get much hah he didn't know what he was missing. We made attempts at conversations which was really a one-sided effort... his. But I soon kinda fell in because Cody was actually really easy to talk to. He's so open and is really sweet. I learned he had two younger sisters and an elder brother. And the best parts are you ready, wait for it, he's parents *makes attempt to squeal but fails* own a fucking bakery *then screams internally* I might end up marrying this boy... just saying.

After that... he got us kicked out of two restaurants, it happened so fast I couldn't even believe it. I mean I knew no doubt we would get kicked out but I thought that would like be on me for bad behavior, you know like a case of them trying to pry me off a waiter because I was too hell-bent on pulling his hand completely off his shoulder but I didn't expect it would be him to get us kicked out it just infuriated me.