'Why do you look so constipated dude, did something happen last night?' Choking on my saliva I quickly turn to him, I had forgotten he was even here in the first place. Larry seemingly sensing my nervousness wraps his arm around me messing up my hair slightly, being knocked out of my train of thought I look up to Larry. What should I even wear on a date, should I get one of my dad's dress shirts? Should I bring candles and make it romantic, would that be too much for a first date.
I swallow sharply grabbing my backpack, I knew I didn't have much time after getting home from school to get ready. WARNING THIS WILL HAVE A LEMON IN IT, SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT I WOULDN'T READ THIS CHAPTER!!!! As requested by one person here's part two of badgirl! If you'd like to see a Larry x Badgirl reader lemme know in the comments.
