After some little issues, we managed to get out of the school building. I smiled as I thought back to when Calvin and I, were like this, we still hated each other but it was kind of nice, I suppose.
The issues majorly being Calvin and me chasing each other. Damn! I missed that. Oh, you probably have so many questions in your mind, I'll tell you everything soon just sit back and read.
We made way towards my Harley, which the boys didn't know I had. I stuffed all my stuff except my guitar in it's luggage compartment.
"Cool ride." Ishal said in admiration while looking at my Harley
"Is it yours?" Calvin asked without looking at me
"Yep." I said popping the 'p'
"Can I drive it?" Calvin asked finally looking away from my Harley and at me, he looked oddly extremely hopeful... weird.
"I'm still paying it's bills, so, if you damage anything then you're paying for repairs even if it's just a scratch." I said
"Ok." Calvin nodded
"Alright, be careful. Half of my life is in it." I said tossing him my keys
"I will be careful, don't worry. Where are we going though?" Calvin asked
"I was planning to walk around a little. It's my day off at work so, just get it to that ice cream place nearby once you're done." I replied
"Ok, see you around." Calvin said speeding off on my Harley, looking like a kid on Christmas
The three of us walked around, stopping every once in a while. The stopping was all Ishal, not used to walking so much.
"What's his deal?" I asked
"What do you mean?" Ishal asked
"Do you think I'm stupid?" I retorted
"No." Ishal said
Tarun watched our exchange with an amused expression. He knows me the best, and he surely knows what I'm thinking right now.
"He is a billionaire but it seems like he only has like one or two cars and that's not by his choice." I sighed
"How did you know?" Ishal asked astonished
"So, it's true. I know because he seemed damn excited to be allowed to ride my Harley. It seemed like he was bored of the few options he had been switching between over and over again." I shrugged
"That's kind of his situation. He is not allowed to buy anything that requires a lot of money, like a car." Ishal said
"Why? He's a billionaire and he earns enough to be able to buy whatever car he wishes to buy." I said with a raised eyebrow
"Because his mom said so after one of our deals turned sour." Ishal said
"Seriously, did she not change like, at all?" I asked incredously
"I'm guessing you had some sort of a run in with her?" Ishal said
"Run in would be an understatement. I don't even have a word for her. Oh wait! I do. I have plenty words for her. It's safe to say we're never gonna be friends in any way." I said nodding
"Why don't you like her?" Ishal said
"If you were Tarun, I would have ranted out my displeasure for that women. I really don't like her especially after she lectured me for hours on the end for no reason while cursing at me." I spat
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Hated Lover
Teen Fiction"I felt eyes on me yet... again. I looked up to see her staring at me. She immediately looked away when she saw that I had caught her staring at me. I truly do not understand her problem. She is always staring at me. Sometimes, she creeps me out to...
