The bad boy artist became my boyfriend ch1
I combined a ton of tumblr au/writing prompts and made a story.
I met clay in a really unusual way. Ok a crazy way. I ran to the drug store to get tampons because Mother Nature showed up at the most inconvenient time. So I’m walking out of the store and I hear sirens. No big deal, just the police. So I get in my car and I put my stuff in the back seat. I start my car and go to lock it. When a boy who looks my age hops in. “DRIVE” he yells. He slams the door and I look at him in disbelief. “GODAMMIT DRIVE ILL EXPLAIN LATER PLEASE” “ok ok” I put the car in reverse and speed off. We drive in silence and I can hear his breath. “It’s later” I hear him sigh. “Ok, first of all thank you.” “Thank you doesn’t explain why you hopped in my car” “I’m getting there geez, ok so you know how people are in the wrong place at the wrong time?” “Oh so you just had bad timing huh” he laughed. He has a cute laugh “Nah my buddy Kyle was in the wrong place at the wrong time. He was with me at a bad time.” “That explains nothing, except you did something that got the fucking cops called” “a lady shouldn’t curse” “do you want me to kick you out of MY car” “no no please I’m sorry. I’ll explain now. So I’m an adrenaline junky. I also like to paint, I used to just paint on a canvas in my room. Then I started painting walls. That may or may not have been mine. I’ve been doing it for a while, and the cops are slackers. They suck. I’ve been doing this for months and they haven’t once caught me. And this time they just happen to catch me. Finally, but I had a cute girl to save me” “woah woah woah, stop flirting and keep explaining” “that’s it, now for some formal introductions, pull over” “why?” “Because there is a Taco Bell right there and I’m hungry” “Taco Bell really?” “Yes Taco Bell now pull over” I exited off of the highway and into the shopping center where the Taco Bell was. “Drive thru or sit down” I asked him. “Let’s go inside” I parked the car and got out. We walked inside and I sat down and let him order. “Yo what’s your name, don’t you want something?” “Nah I’m good” he placed his order and grabbed his drink then sat down in front of me. “Hi, I’m clay nice to meet you” he said sticking out his hand out. I laughed. “So that’s what I had to do to get you to laugh.” “Hi, I’m Reyna” I said sticking my hand out. “You have a cute smile” I laughed “I said stop flirting you idiot” “nope” he said but he popped the p in it. “Ok I helped you escape from the cops, you owe me” “how about I pay you in a date and my phone number” “ok that was smooth.” “It’s a gift” he said sweeping his fake hair off his shoulders. I giggled like a little girl. “Order for Clay is ready” “hold on, I’ll brb” he got up and went to get his food. He went to the drink station and grabbed a ton of hot sauce. “Don’t you think you got to much hot sauce.” “You can never have enough hot sauce. What if I’m saving up for the end of the world” “are you saving up for the end of the world” “nope” there he goes popping the p again. I took a moment to examine him. He had curly brown hair and tan skin. He had these piecing emerald green eyes, they were really pretty. I’m jealous, but also damn he was cute. He had on a a black hoodie with some Adidas pants. “Hey can you stop staring, I’m trying to eat here” I blushed. He laughed. “Your so easy to embarrass wow” “hey you forget I can just leave you here.” “Next time I’m driving” “who says there is going to be a next time?” “Oh trust me there is gonna be a next time, see this is where I would kiss you but Taco Bell on my breath really isn’t attractive. So how about tomorrow?” “Ok, but after school” “Oh, so your in college huh” “Yeah, oh please tell me your not in high school” “no no, I’m in college. I just never go. I’m majoring in graphic design.” “Graphic design, eh. Fits with your whole vandalizing thing” he laughs “yeah.” “So what about that phone number you owe me” “oh yeah” he fumbles as he pulls out his phone. “Here give your phone” I state. I take his phone and type in my phone number. “See if it works” he types in a message and laughs”
Unknown: hi👋🏻
Me: heyyyy
Unknown: you really named yourself reyna the car girl
I looked up from my phone “yep” I said popping the p. “HEY that’s my thing.” “Mhm ok” “well I’m done with my food “ “ready to get going?” “Yeah, um can you drop me off at my dorm” “yeah, I’m in the dorms to” “great, the closer the better” “get no ideas fugitive” “fugitive really? That’s not fair!” “Life isn’t fair princess” “oh my god your asking for it” he smirks. “Get ur ass moving clay. Lets go”
I said my goodbyes to Clay and walked to my dorm. I’ll admit I liked him, but we will see about that tomorrow. I wonder what he has planned. I fell onto my bed, crap. The tampons, whatever to tired to get them. I felt my phone buzz in my pocket.
Clay: heyyy so about our date tomorrow?
Me: what about it?
Clay: when, where, and what should I wear.
Me: well I saved your ass, so you pick me up around 5 and surprise me with the rest
Clay: mk I can do that
Me: see you then.
Clay: goodnight
Me: goodnight ✌🏻
I fell on my bed with a loud sigh. Damn, I’ve only known him for a couple of hours and he already drives me nuts. I’m helpless. I curled up and drifted off to sleep.
I spent most of my morning getting ready for class and picking out outfits for my date. I had class at 12 and it ended at 2 then a 1 hour lecture.
I couldn’t concentrate during class. I was so worried about that damn date. I got my notes down though. Finally I was done. I decided to do my homework before the date since I had time.
Before I knew it, it was 4:30. I rushed to get ready. I did my hair and out on blue jean shorts and a crop top. I wore a cardigan with it, because I didn’t want to get cold. I slipped on my vans and ran out the door. My phone buzzed.
Clay: I’m here, where are you
I looked around to see if I couldn’t find him.
Me: I see you, stay there.
I walked up to his car and knocked on the window. He unlocked it and I got in. He let out a low long whistle. “Damn, your cute” I blushed. “Thank you. What are we doing?” “One word. Arcade” “oh my god yesssss” “score, I’m on a date with a hot girl, who likes games.”
We made it to the arcade and he jumped out and opened the door for me. “Thank you” “no problem m’lady” he did a pretty good job at making me blush. We got our tickets to play games. We played those car racing games, donkey Kong, Pac-Man, and a zombie fighting game. “Clay! They have laser tag, wanna play” “hell yeah, your going down” “mhm good luck, you will need it” we got in line to play and went in. He was on blue and I was on red. We had 30 seconds to hide. Then the match began. I was on a roll, I was killing people left and right. Then I feel my vest being pulled into a corner. I turn around to shoot but I see clay. I don’t shoot. “What are you doing” I asked sternly. “This” he pushed me hard against the wall and kissed me. It was one of those that took your breath away and left you speechless. “Damn” he muttered. “I’m kinda sad I have to do this.” Before I could shoot him, he stepped back and shot me. Then walked away like a boss. I gathered myself and went back to shooting people. I still was on a roll, but I couldn’t find clay. Suddenly he pops out from a corner, thank you reflexes because I got him. I yelled “gotcha bitch” and skipped away. After a few more kills the round was over. After clay found me. I spoke first “Ok woah what was that kiss.” “Are you saying it was bad?” “Oh my god NO! Literally best kiss of my life” “best kiss eh” “no no no get no ideas young man” “mhm” he says as he comes a little closer. “No I’m serious clay.” “I’m serious to” then in one swift motion he grabbed my hips and kissed me. This time it was harder than before, it was passionate but sweet. Again I was stunned. He let me go and I stumbled a bit. “Ok clay, you have to start warning me. Woah” I felt a little dizzy. I wasn’t used to all this romance and passion. This dude was literally running from the cops and I went on a date with him. I started to tumble a little but clay caught me “Woah there princess. Let’s go get some food huh?”
Lemme know if you want me to continue. Sorry it’s really bad. I suck at writing lmao
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