The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 29

6 years ago

The Bad Bae Stole My Bra - Season 1 - Episode 29

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Pg 10

The car drive to Violet’s house is small but sweet, as always.

Living in a small town in Oregon has its perks I
suppose.

Heat is just one example, and the short
distances is another.

I park up neatly on the curb of Violet’s block and look up to see her walking towards me,
eyebrows raised. “You’re rocking the homeless look sweetie.” She coos sarcastically, leaning over in her seat
to give me a hug and put a lollipop in my palm.

“You look like you need it.” I give her a grateful look and unwrap the lollipop expertly, popping it into my mouth
and letting the sweetness explode on my tongue.

Have I mentioned my slight obsession with lollipops before?

Yeah well, Violet is well aware of it.

In fact she carries around an emergency supply for me, just in case the
candy store runs out, you know.

“So come on then, are you going to tell me why you’re dressed like an artic hobo?” She asks me as I pull away
from the sidewalk.

The question was inevitable: Violet
knows me too well.

Although my fashion sense is
probably dismal to most girls- band t-shirts and skinny jeans, it’s not that bad that I’d stoop to wear a men’s sweatshirt…unless it was an emergency.

“Alec Ryder.” I reply simply, glancing over to see her reaction.

And just like that she understood.

The excitement was clear on her face.
“What did you do? How did you get
your payback?”

“You’ll see.”

*~*~*

There are a lot of mistakes in the world. Cheating on your boyfriend, for example. Having a baby at the age of
thirteen.

Making a spelling mistake or buying the wrong size dress because you hoped you’d dropped a size.

Yep, the word ‘mistake’ can cover an awful lot of scenarios.

Perhaps the worse though, are mistakes which inevitably lead you to death.

Like the mistake I’m facing now.

“Who the hell wears a sweatshirt and jeans when it’s eighty one degrees outside?!”

“Is she crazy?”

“No, I think she just saw the wrong weather report…

perhaps she saw Antarctica instead of Oregon?”

Yes, me myself and I made a colossal mistake today.

For a start, it’s probably the hottest day of the year so far, and I am wearing a hoodie with jeans.

For a second, every single person around me is wearing shorts, skirts and tank tops, which means that by trying to ‘blend in’
and be unseen I have easily just made myself the centre of attention.

Thirdly, I’m on the brink of death.

My head is killing me from the heat, my hair is dank and sweaty and I’m pretty certain that I’m bright red in the face.

I am the walking definition of heat exhaustion.

I, Riley Maria Greene, have made myself a prime spot in the limelight and don’t think I don’t know it.

“That’s the girl who snuck into Alec Ryder’s room!”

“Is she the one that drew all over his face? What a b---h!”