LAYLA’S POV
“Layla, I need to step out for a while” Bryan yells from the living room and throw my phone on the bed as I jolt out of my bed, running through the house to get to the stair.
“What the-“
“Can I come with?” I chirp looking at him with hopeful eyes.
I actually loved going on night rides and I don’t think I have had that in a while, it’s been a good Sunday thus far.
And dinner was great too, a late ride would not hurt.
“Don’t you have school in the morning?” He raises his brow and I pout.
“I do, I just don’t want to sleep yet” I mutter.
“Assignments?” He asks and I roll my eyes.
Bryan still treats me like a kid sometimes.
“All done” I respond and he nods.
“Sure, be down in two minutes” He instructs and a wide grin decorates my face.
“Let me grab my phone” I squeal
