Just Us
Bree's Pov
I can't believe I just did that. I was usually a goody two shoes. Now look at me skipping school for a guy. I looked at Marcus and smiled. He just raised that beautiful eyebrow. I looked down at myself and realized I looked horrible.
"Marcus, wait, I need to change," I said rapidly.
"Okay I'll just wait in the living room"
"No! Mr. Davenport can come at any minute and see you. It's better if you come in with me," I said.
He smiled and followed me to lab. I sprinted into my capsule and chose something cute but sexy. Nothing slutty that will give Marcus the wrong idea. For once my capsule dressed me in what I wanted. It had picked a cute denim jacket with a beautiful white ruffled skirt. I hoped Marcus liked it.
"Cupcake, you look cute," He said.
My insides fluttered. I grabbed him and sped off to the yogurt shop.
"Uh…Are you sure you want to hang out here," Marcus asked worriedly.
What was wrong with it? Did he like fancy restaurants? No, he's not that type of guy he lived in a sketchy place.
"Why whats wrong," I asked preoccupied.
"Well it was here where I set the coordinates in the car so it will sink at the bottom of the ocean," he said remorsefully.
"The past is the past," I said.
"Let's get yogurt," I said changing the subject.
Once we got yogurt we went to the park and sat on a bench.
"All you're life have you been trying to capture us," I asked. I felt a pang in my stomach. Why would I ask that? He probably didn't want to think about it.
"No, first he need all his technology so he made me rob," he said guiltily.
"I would become friend with rich kids. Then I would get invited to their house. I would always say I had to go to the bathroom and I would inspect the house. Once I knew everything about the house I would come back at night and…rob," he said.
If only Douglas were alive I would beat the crap out of him.
"You don't have to do that. I wouldn't want you to get hurt, cupcake," he said smirking.
I forgot he could read my mind. He's probably reading it right now.
"Oh, Shit," I exclaimed.
"What?"
"Davenport, he passed by with his car. Quick kiss me."
He put his arms around and let his lips touch mine. His lips were so passionate.
"Cupcake you're really good at kissing," he said smiling.
Before I could say anything. A figure pulled Marcus.
