trouble
Chapter 14
"This is kidnapping, Travis!" I hissed.
Travis was pulling my arm my arm, as we sprinted out of the school with security guards on our backs, chasing after us.
Travis looked over his shoulder at me, as a smirk formed across his lips. "It's not kidnapping if you're enjoying it."
I bit back a smile, as we ran into the woods just outside of the school grounds.
I couldn't help but feel a rush a adrenaline from being chased by the school security guards, but I wasn't ever going to admit that to Travis.
I tried my best to keep up with Travis as we dodged trees and fallen branches.
When we finally took a turn and stopped running, I no longer heard footsteps running after us.
Travis had his hands over my lips, silencing me.
We waited a while, just to be sure that we were not being followed.
After a moment, Travis finally pulled his hands from my lips.
Immediately, I took the advantage to turn around and smack him right across the chest.
"You jerk, what the hell was that for?!" I snapped. "They're probably going to call my parents and I will be grounded for-"
Travis' laugh cut me off, as I raised an eyebrow.
Whatever Travis was laughing about wasn't funny.
"Don't worry, Riley." he chuckled. "I'll just send my dad a text, and he'll take care of it."
I licked my lips, remembering when Travis told me all about his rich parents and all.
Travis had the power to do anything, since his parents gave the school half of its fundings.
"Here, done." Travis shoved his phone back into his back pocket. "Now, what do you want to do?"
I glared at him, raising an eyebrow. "Aren't you forgetting that you're the one who dragged me into a creepy corner, and practically kidnapped me out of school?"
Travis snorted. "Don't make me seem like such creep."
I rolled my eyes, before I continued my path down the woods that we made a smart decision by running into.
"How do we get out of here, anyways?" I asked, looking around at the rows of trees.
Travis shrugged, as I stared at him with disbelief.
"We walk." he muttered.
Unbelievable.
The further we walked, the more I felt like we were just going in circles.
I finally gave up, letting out an exaggerated breath of air.
The silence between Travis and I was killing me.
"So, how many girlfriends have you had?" I suddenly asked him, not feeling ashamed at all.
Travis smirked, as he glanced over at me. "Interested?"
I rolled my eyes, pushing his shoulder backwards. "Answer the question."
Travis shrugged. "None."
Frowning, I blinked at him. "None? That's impossible."
Travis winked at me. "I'll take that as a compliment, thank you very much. But yes, none." he paused. "I've been on dates with a lot of girls before, but I've never been official with anyone."
"Why not?" I asked. "I mean, you're... you."
Travis turned to me, finally giving me a real smile that showed off his left dimple.
Without knowing it, I felt myself turn bright red, as I stared at the ground.
"I've been waiting for the right one." he said.