Allen's P.O.V ... Why I Want Her ... And ... Her Dirty Little Secret
I Dare You! / I Got You! {Completed}
Allen's P.O.V
I sat down on Troy's couch and watched as everyone was waiting for me to finish my sentence. "I know that we all have different goals in mind, when it comes to what we want from 'our' girls. But I think there needs to be rules for this 'blackmail' thing weâre doing." I stated.
"Like what?" Troy questioned.
"Like no forcing them to do sexual things-" Tom interrupted my sentence.
"I wouldn't dare." Said Tom.
"Neither would I." Troy added.
"Nor me ... I just want Jess, to think Iâm messing around with Kay," Dylan said. We all looked at him. We knew what he was going, in a way, was wrong.
Kay was head over heels for Dylan, it was written all over her face. And sad thing was he knew she liked him. She told him last year, but he said they couldn't be any more than friends because he loved Jess. I knew after the first two weeks of him being with Jess that he loved her.
Plus, it was a known fact that Jess hated Kay. She thought Kay was after Dylan and tried to make sure they were never alone together. Although, I think at times Jess took it a little too far ...
"Okay, I just want to make that clear." I said. Everyone nodded.
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The girls came into Troy's house, all of them had glares on their faces. I wanted to cringe at the look Savvy was giving me.
Her dark brown, almost dark chocolate like eyes, were boring into me. I smiled at her; in attempt to make her glare melt into the beautiful smile she had, but it didn't work; instead she looked around the room, almost as if she was trying to avoid me.
"Welcome girls." Troy said, and gave them his famous smirk. They all nodded, and looked at the floor.
"Savvy, you can sit on the couch next to Allen." Savvy walked over to a lawn chair located in the corner of the living room. I growled in anger, she was staying away from me, and that wasnât what I wanted. " ... Okay ... Kay you can sit- â Before Troy finished his sentence, Kay moved on her own, towards Savvy. Kay sat down on the floor, right beside Savvy. I looked over at Dylan, and he acted like he didn't care. "Hope-" Once again, Troy didn't have to finish is sentence. Hope went to sit next to Kay and Savvy.
Troy looked over at Maddy. "I think you know where Iâm going to sit." Maddy said in a very cold voice. Troy just nodded.
"Okay, let's get this party on." Troy said in a sarcastic voice.
"How long?" Savvy asked Troy, I smiled. She always liked to get straight to the point.
"Two months." I answered her. She didn't look at me, just glared at Troy.
"I didn't ask you, Allen." Savvy said, emphasizing my name. I sat back in my seat.
The way she said my name and didn't even look at me drove a nail straight through my heart. I hated that she wanted nothing to do with me at this moment.
Man, I screwed up. I ruined my chances with her.
I wanted to slap myself, even bang my head on a wall. But in front of everyone I would look like an idiot-even crazy. But the sad thing is, I am crazy, crazy in love with Savvy Louis Smith.
I loved the way she randomly skipped around and sang 'we're off to see the wizard', off-tune. The way, when she was frustrated or mad, her nose flared up. I couldn't help but adore the way she raised her perfectly pink lips to smile and her eyes sparkled almost all the time.
Then there were times when she was so sad about something, yet, she would put on a happy face for her friends and act like nothing was wrong, just to keep them happy. But whether she knew it or not, I saw right through her.
I knew when she shook her leg; she was extremely nervous. When she played with the hem of her shirt, she was sad about something that involved her friends. Savvy rubbing the back of her neck meant that she was mad at someone in her family.
They were just small things she did that over the years I noticed. I guess that was normal to know about her after knowing her for over 10 years.
We went to Kindergarten together. Our parents were best friends, although my mom told me she didn't want me to be with Savvy. Not that my mom didn't like Savvy. No, she admired her, but my mom just didn't like the idea of me dating Savvy.
I remember the night I told my mom I was thinking about asking Savvy out. She told me no, and if I dared she would make sure that I wouldn't be able to see her.
I knew that if she found out that I was dating Savvy, she would flip. So I didn't ask Savvy out.
That was three years ago when I told my mom that. Now, I was at the point where I felt as if I couldn't control my feelings for Savvy. So now, I was going to deal with whatever she had to say about Savvy and I, because this was my life, not hers. And if I wanted to be with the one in lovedâ¦Wow, I just couldn't believe I was admitting I loved Savvy.
I glanced over at her. Her nose was flared and her eyes were shooting daggers at Troy, who was telling them about the blackmail.
I was more concentrated on what she was doing.
A smile fell on my face.
I loved her.
"Okay, but I have one question." Kay asked as I lost my train of thought. "After the two month, how do we know for sure youâll stop blackmailing us? How do we know you will delete the pictures for sure?"
"We can let you watch us delete it." Suggest Tom.
"How will we know if you didn't just send the picture to your email?" Maddy added.
"We give you our word that we wonât." I said.
"Ha-ha and you want us to trust you. I did trust you, Allen, but you ended up becoming so low as to blackmailing me-us." Savvy's eyes started to water. I felt myself walking towards her, but Dylan gripped my arm before I was able to reach her.
"Sheâs playing you, those arenât real tears." Dylan said. Savvy let out a high pitch scream when she realized Dylan had caught her. Dylan was right. How could I not see it, the tears in her eyes werenât real.
Damn, I was so blinded by this love.
"You bastards! I dare you to send the picture! Do it! Because in no way am I going to let you blackmail me! And if I did, you better sleep with one eye open! Because I am a bitch of revenge!" Yelled Savvy in anger.
"Mommy told me bitch is a bad word, and if you say it you must wash your mouth out, with soap." Tommy said walking into the room. Savvy looked at him and then wiped her fake tears away.
"I am sorry Tommy for saying a bad word, when I go home I will wash my mouth out right away." Savvy said with a smile at him. Tommy nodded and looked at Troy.
"Iâm hungry."
"Okay, give me a minute, buddy." Tommy sighed and walked out of the room.
"So youâre telling me that you want us to send that picture of you on the hood of the car in your bikini to your grandmother?" Dylan said.
"I don't give a damn." Savvy said.
"Okay, while Iâm at it, Iâll tell everyone about what you did last summer. Iâm sure everyone would love to know what happened." Dylan said to Savvy. Her expression dropped from not giving a damn, to fear.
"Y-you-" Stuttered Savvy.
"Yes, Savvy, I remember, every minute of it." She started to cry and I knew this time she was crying for real.
I began to wonder what Dylan had on Savvy, whatever it was, it was something she didn't want us to know about. Oh, but I would find out.
"I think weâre done here." Maddy said, with a hint of anger in her voice.
"Okay, the blackmailing begins on Monday," Dylan said. The girls, beside Savvy (who was still crying on Kay's shoulder) glared at Dylan.
Kay, Hope, and Maddy all helped Savvy out as she had tears blinding her view.
When they were gone I turned to Dylan.
"What did she do last summer? The secret she doesn't want us to know?" I asked. Dylan sighed.
"Iâm not going to tell you, at least as long as sheâs cooperative."
"Dylan-" I began to say, but he started to walk to the front door, ignoring me.
"I have to go and plot what Iâm going to do with Kay and Jess." He said. Tom and Troy nodded and Dylan walked out.
"What do you think he has on Savvy?" I asked the guys. They shrugged their shoulders.
"I don't know, but I don't think Iâve ever seen Savvy cry, for real." I wanted to admit that Iâd seen her cry like that many times.
When Savvy was upset .... she never liked to tell her friends so she sometimes came to me to tell me how she felt about things, and what was going on in her life. Iâd seen her cry, but the guys didn't need to know that.
"So, Call of Duty, or what?" Tom asked breaking my train of thought.
"Yeah, sure, I need to make dinner for Timmy, but Iâm up for a game afterwards. Y'all staying for dinner?" Troy questioned. I shook my head.
"No, man, I think I am going to head out." I said. We said our goodbyes, and I left, wondering how I would find out what Savvy was hiding.
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