Bad Luck and Bad Boys

Chapter 3

"What the fuck did you do?!" I whisper cautiously, who the hell am I on a date with?! I fucking murderer?

"I'm going to repeat myself one more time. Get in the car and let me take you home" he says, his eyes looking seriously into mine. His hand holding me tight, digging into my skin.

"O…Ok" I stutter, unable to refuse him anymore. If I did, it might have been my blood on his hands instead. He let go of his grip on me, making me jerk backwards. I carefully climbed into his car. He climbed into his side. I could feel his eyes staring at me, but I refused to look back. After a second, he starts the car and drives.

After what feels like hours of silence, Austin parks the car on the curb outside my house. I go to reach for the handle, but its locked.

"Open it" I say, still refusing to look at him even though I could sense his eyes staring at me.

"Ally…"

"Open the door"

"I want to talk to you"

"Open. The. Fucking. Door" I repeat, turning my head around and giving his a glare. He sighs as he unlocks it, I immediately climb out and start walking to the door. I hear him climb out of the car as well.

"I know what I did wasn't right…"

"What did you do Austin? What the fuck did you do to get blood on your hands?" I say, turning back around to face him. I wanted to get away from him, but first, I needed answers.

"I got over protective. Its only because I didn't like the way he was looking at you. I didn't hurt him… much. I could see it in his eyes, all those bad intentions he had towards you…" he says, walking round the car and over to me. He got as close as I would let him before staring into my eyes. His eyes looked as if he was sorry, but I wasn't falling for it. I wasn't falling for any of his tricks.

"Like yours are any better then his!" I spat, about to turn around and walk away from him once and for all, but his hand grabs my wrist, making me spin round.

"Don't touch me!" I shout, immediately making him let go. "Don't ever touch me, speak to me or even look at me ever again!"

"But Ally, I…"

"I don't want to hear it. I was stupid to go on this date, to even think that your stupid recklessness was an act, that there might be a good person under that. Looking at me a if you own me, well guess what Austin. You don't own me! You never will own me. And you cant just go punching guys because I talked to them for like 5 minutes. Goodbye Austin" I say, turning on my heels and walking away, refusing to look back. Leaving him standing in my driveway.

I woke up the next morning feeling horrible. Ok, I might have been a bit harsh on him, but he shouldn't have hurt Elliot because he was talking to me. But still… maybe I should apologize to him.

I climbed out of bed and changed into some black skinny jeans, a dark red vest top, black sweatshirt and my black toms. I left my hair and face natural, it was only school.

"Hey Ally" Trish smiles when she spots me at my locker, a cellophane cup with the Starbucks logo in her hand. I grabbed my biology book for first period and closed my locker.. "So, what did you do last night?"

"I… I went on a date with Austin"

"You did what?!" she said, almost spitting out the coffee she had just taken a sip of. "I thought you hated him!"

"Trust me, I do. He challenged me to it. I couldn't let Austin win that"

"I thought you didn't want to be part of his childish games"

"Well, he promised if I went on a date with him he would stop harassing me"

"Well, you might have got rid of Austin, but there's still the others to deal with" she says just as the bell goes for first period. We say goodbye to each other before I rush off to biology. As I step inside the class room, I notice the gang already sat in their seats, but there was one empty chair. As I take my seat in front of them, I feel relieved that Austin wasn't there, but another part, a small part, was worried.

"So, your Austin's girl right?" whispers a voice in my ear part way through the lesson. I looked out of the corner of my eye to see Trent leaning forward.

"Not a chance in hell" I whisper back, trying to keep my eyes focused on the front of the class and away from the boys behind me.

"Whatever. What did you do to him last night?" said another voice, this time it was Dez's.

"More like what did he do to me"

"Fine. What did he do to you then?" he whispers. His voice rough in my ear. If you first saw Dez, you would never think he could be in a gang, but as soon as you got to know him, it was all obvious. How his kind eyes suddenly changed to dark and brooding. His smile turning from sweet to cocky. Ever dirty little idea in his brain became clear.

"Give me one reason why I should tell you" I say, trying to shake him off and get him to leave me alone, but of course it didn't work.

"He's my best mate. Something bad must have happened to make him hide like this."

"He picked a fight with a guy…"

"Is that all?"

"Then I basically told him to fuck off and leave me alone"

"I see what the problem is now. Thanks a lot for that" he says sarcastically, trying to make me feel small compared to him.

"I'm defiantly not the one with the problem here" I hiss back, turning my head to face him.

"Ally Dawson, your obviously not paying any attention. Leave my class room" the teacher shouts, making me spin forward to the front again. I sigh as I grab my bag and stand from my seat. As I'm about to walk away, I hear Dez laugh…

"She's a feisty one. I get why Austin likes her now"

I rush out of the room and straight to my locker. I shove all my books and my bag inside before rushing out of the school. I may hate him with all my guts, but I needed to apologize before I shoved him out of my life completely, and I knew exactly where to find him.

It took me a short time to get to the small secluded park a few blocks away from the school, but I knew he was here. I used to go to this park all the time when I was younger, but as I grew older, Dan came here more and more. It changed from a beautiful place where kids could play and have fun to a place where gangs would smoke and drink. And because it was so secluded, they would never get caught.

I walked up to the small cabin in the corner of the park. I could smell the smoke coming from round the back already. I walked around to see Austin, laid on the floor, back resting on the cabin, smoke in hand, several bottles of vodka surrounding him, only one of them was empty.

He looked up at me for a split second before turning back to his cigarette, completely ignoring me.

"Austin"

"What do you want" he says, still concentration on his smoke.

"Can we talk?" I say, stepping closer to him.

"I thought you said you didn't want me to talk to you, or even look at you anymore"

"Yeah, I'm sorry about that" I say, sitting down next to him, my shoulder rubbing against his. "You cant drink this many bottles of vodka…"

"Well, I guess I just don't care" he says with a smirk.

"You didn't let me finish. I was going to say, you cant drink this many bottles of vodka… on your own" I say, picking up a bottle and opening the cap. I see Austin's smirk get bigger and I swig the bottle, downing almost half in one go. As I put the bottle down, I feel a burning sensation in my throat.

"This isn't you" he say, taking the bottle out of my hands as I'm about to take another swig.

"Do you even know me?" I say, grabbing the bottle back and downing the rest of it. My head already started to feel dizzy, but I didn't care.

"I know you more then you realize. The number of times I seen you, watched you from a far distance, you have no idea how much I know you. I like you for being you, for being different. Not like this, getting drunk and being stupid like every other girl I've been with. But you obviously don't care about anything I'm saying because your opening another bottle and your drunk already." he says, looking at me on the last sentence. He was right, I had already opened the cap on the second bottle. My head was spinning slightly and my eyes were slightly blurry.

"I'm not drunk… it was just a way to get your attention" I say, taking a small sip of the bottle that was in my hand.

"See, this is why I don't get you Ally. One second, you play along with everything, not pushing me away. Making me think you like me. But you change in a spit second, pushing me away s far as you can. Making out like I'm the biggest piece of garbage that has ever existed. Cant you just make up your mind for once?"

He sat there, his eyes staring into mine. He made me feel so stupid. But for once he was honest with me. He didn't dare me, challenge me. He only wanted me to understand what he was feeling. I knew there was something more then this bad boy attitude he was trying to pull off. But still he left me confused. I had no idea what to say to him. I regret coming, even taking a sip of the vodka, because now my head was spinning and I was speechless. I needed to decide. Right. Now.

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