Not Over You // j.g. (wattys 2015)

Twenty Three.

Lia Conrad

        God. Why did he have to come here? When he showed up, I was so glad Jack was there. I know I should tell someone but he said if I did...I can't even finish that sentence.

*Flashback*
        I got stuck with Aiden for a psychology project. We had to evaluate each other to make sure we didn't have any "mental problems." I assumed that Aiden had many. I rolled my eyes thinking of him.
        I didn't tell Jack about the project knowing that he would get upset, mental even. And that kind of scares me.
        I drove to Aiden's house, which I'll have to admit, was actually really scary for me but he had a nice house. I walked up the small pathway of rocks to his front door. I quickly knocked. I heard footsteps approaching the door and it swung open and there was Aiden with that sly smile on his face.
        "Well hello, beautiful."
        "Just let me inside so we can get this thing over with, asshole." I said as I shoved past him into his house. He followed me into the living room which was nicely decorated and filled with beautiful furniture. "Is this seriously your house?" I asked, curious and amazed almost. I hope Jack and I have a nice house like this one day. I thought to myself. "One day, baby." Jack's voice rang throughout my mind and I smiled to myself.
        "This is my parents house. They're away for a month on business so they let me live here for a while." I nodded, still looking around.
        "Alright, let's get this thing started." I sighed heavily. I pulled my things out of my bag, glancing up to see Aiden staring at me. Lip between his teeth and an almost hungry look in his eyes. You could say he almost looked sexy. Which he did. I shook the thought from my head, feeling disgusted with myself for thinking such things. "Are you going to look at me the whole time or are we going to finish the assignment?" I asked, annoyed. He shook his head, laughing.
        "Yes. We can start."
        We started asking each other the assigned questions and a few questions we made up ourselves. We then matched the answers up with the correct mental illness or problem.
        "Well, Aiden. I hate to break it to you but your answers clearly showed that you have Possessive Personality disorder." I said matter-of- factly.
        "You, my friend, are correct." He said smiling.
        "What do you mean?" I asked, confused.
        "I already knew I had that." He smirked.
        "Alright, alright. What do I have?"
        "Well," He paused for a moment and looked up at me from his paper then looked back up. "You have a slight bit of anxiety and a bad case of the sexys." He winked and I rolled my eyes, laughing.
        "Well since we're done I can leave. Goodbye, Aiden. See you tomorrow." I got up quickly, walking towards the door when I was pushed against the door harshly.
        "You're not going anywhere." He said through clenched teeth. Fear ran through me as I stared at him. He grabbed my wrist harshly and pulled me into what I was assuming was his parent's room. He threw me into the room and closed the door and locked it.
        "A-Aiden." I stammered. He looked at me with a menacing look. He walked up to me and started to kiss my jawline and neck.
        "Aiden stop." I said, trying to sound forceful. He didn't listen and threw me onto the bed. He took my bag off, my phone falling out of it. I tried my hardest to push him off of me, but his strength was too much for me to lift. A tear escaped my eye as I knew what was coming next. As he undressed me, my phone started to ring and I recognized the ringtone. It was Jack. I wanted to answer and the fact that I couldn't made me cry even harder.

*End of flashback*

        Before I left, I remember Aiden telling me that if I told anyone... I can't even finish the rest. He was crazy. Why he showed up at my house, I don't know. But I was terrified. Hopefully he never shows up again. But knowing him, he would.
        I kept saying sorry because I knew that I would never tell Jack what happened and I felt helpless. If I say something, terrible things are going to happen.
        That night, as soon as I was sure Jack was asleep, I silently cried myself into a deep sleep.

Sorry this chapter was so short and sorry I added a pun :)
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