Pariah: A High School Bully Romance - Bridal Creek High Book 1 by K Walker

Author:K Walker [Walker, K]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-01-28T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 12

I didn’t expect to see him standing outside my door the following morning; his green eyes focused on me as I stepped through the door.

“We’re going to be late,” he said and walked off.

“We?” I asked and walked off behind him. “What’s this ‘we’?”

“Don’t make me change my mind,” he said without looking at me.

“Look, Tyson, about last night,” I began as we got to the landing.

“I don’t fucking care,” he snapped and bounded down the steps.

I was so frustrated with him. I felt like flinging my purse at his broad shoulders. Yet, as mad as I was, my eyes wandered to how rigid and firm his body was, at the veins that bulged in his hands, and the tattoos on his upper body and forearms.

And then I caught myself. Why the hell was I admiring Tyson Pierce? Eww!

I knew waiting for Liv might be a mistake, so I was forced to walk behind him, all the way to his car while keeping my eyes off his ass. I was embarrassed by the time I got in.

The one time I glanced over, his jaw was clenched, and he looked angry. I wasn’t sure if it was because he was stuck with taking me to school, or if it was just me. He seemed mad at me from the get-go, and I didn’t get why.

I was trying to keep my eyes busy for the entire time, forgetting about the fact that I was sitting next to an angry stud – even that I had to admit to myself. He really was as hot as the girls had made him out to be, but he was still an asshole.

Pity!

“I hope you don’t plan on going to that party,” he hissed as the car shot down the street, weaving in and out of traffic like we had warped into a version of Grand Theft Auto.

I wrinkled my brows. “Excuse me?”

“You heard me,” he said and flashed me an intense stare. “It’s not your thing.”

“Not my thing?” I snapped angrily. “How would you know what my thing is? You don’t even know me.”

“Have you ever even been to a party like that?” he asked in a very condescending tone.

“That’s not your problem, is it?” I fired back at him. The nerve! Even if I hadn’t decided ongoing, I would now just to spite him. He barely said anything to me, and one of the few times that he did, he was trying to tell me what to do?

The car suddenly jerked forward as he floored the pedal, and I was thrust forward. I grabbed onto the door and dug my fingers into the leather seat.

“What the hell, Tyson!” I shouted at him. “Why are you driving like that?”

He didn’t answer. The tires careened on the asphalt as he turned onto the school street and zipped his car through the gate. I was more than happy to get out.

“You know,” I said and walked back to him, my fingers pointed up at him. “If this is the way you’re going to be driving, I don’t have to ride with you.

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