Robyn (un edited, soz tell me the mistakes and I'll correct them)
We're still unpacking all my stuff and it's nearly eight, almost two hours after we started. At the moment the bed is made, so at least I won't have to sleep on the floor tonight, and all the furniture is out into place, which is only a dresser and desk. Hopefully, I'll get to decorate this room soon because I think a child used to sleep in here before me seeing as the wallpaper is pink flowers, which I sadly have to say is an eye sore, well to me.
"So, how long have you lived here?" I ask Jase.
"All of my. Life, I've never moved before. What's it like?"
"What's staying in the same place?"
"I asked asked you." He says nudging me.
"So." I say while nudging him back, but harder. Oh my god, am I flirting with him?
"Ladies, first." He says smirking as he grabs a pillow from my bed and whacks me with it.
"Respect your elders." I say laughing now and picking up another pillow, whacking it around his face."
"Right, that's it, prepare to die!" He yells while tickling me to death. I can't help myself with laughing and screaming at the same time.
"Stop, stop it, please." I yelp.
"Not until you answer me, birdie!" He whispers in my ear."
"Fine, fine, but promise me you will never do that again!" I shout.
"But I'm not good at keeping promises." He answers still tickling me half to death.
I finally manage to struggle free and I run away and lean onto the desk, gasping for air. Jase finally stands up and I glare at him with such anger. I charge at him like a raging bull, boy he has no idea what's in store him. Look into his eyes and I see pure terror. God I'm enjoying this. He runs backwards until he hit the wall behind. I pin him onto it, my hands grasped around his wrists and only a few inches away from his face.
We both look at each other for what seems like years. I lean in, and so does he but in his surprise I turn to his ear and whisper, "Gotcha."
"Are you sure about that Birdie?" He says into my ear and than we both look at each other for one second and then I let go and step away. I am not falling for this guy and not going to let him win that easily.
"So, are you going to help or be a waste of space?" I say grinning.
"Fine, but only if you answer my question, birdie."
"Okay, how about we have five questions each?" I ask.
"Are you curious about Robyn?"
"Are you about me Jason?" God, I am flirting, shit!
"Yes, yes i am. Now answer my fucking question!" Jase shouts in a jokey way, well I think he his.
"It's hard because you make new friends, do new things, get used to the neighbourhood, start to get into school, then as soon as you get settled, your mum says your moving I a month and you get angry, kick off then repeat the steps all over again." Shit! I'm poring my heart this guy I've only know for about two hours.
"Wow."
"Anyway, Um? Do you have any siblings?" I ask while unloading my clothes and shoes in to my wardrobe.
"Yep, a twin brother called 'Nate' and no we are not identical and a little sister called ' Briana who's about twelve or so. What about you?" He answers while unloading my stationary
"A little brother called 'Cameron' who's just turned ten. A little sister called "Libby, who's about three and a big brother called 'Tom' who's works in the army, he's in Afghanistan at the moment. He's twenty one in a month and a bit, October 9th. How old are you."
"Sixteen in fifteen days, so the 14th September. When's yours?" He asks, now fiddling with my roobix cube.
"January 5th. What music do you like?"
"Umm, I like a lot of bands but my faves are: ACDC, The Killers, Coldplay, My Chemical Romance, Nirvana, Radiohead and Imagine Dragons." Wait, let's just hold the phone. How did this guy like exactly the same music as me, we haven't even opened my box of CDs yet and already he's already listed all of my favourite bands, well he forgot Bastille, but I can live with that.
"Your kidding me, right?" I ask him.
"Yes I am. I actually love 1D, Justin Bieber and Taylor Swift."
I laugh so hard that I don't think I can breathe anymore. I'm such a creep. Wh I finally calm down I say to Jase, "That's my favourite music."
"What Justin Bieber?" He asks with a scared look on his face.
"No all of the bands you just said, you know Nirvana, The Killers, Coldplay. I love them!" I shriek, Jesus Christ Robyn pull yourself together.
"Well Birdie, you are really impressing me right now. What's your type?" He asks. Why would he ask this.
"What do you mean by type?"
"You know, like what turns you on and makes your beat faster." You, shut up Robbie! What are you thinking.
"Fit guy, blonde and good kisser. What about you then, what type of girl do you want to bang." He starts laughing when I say this.
"Girls with short brown hair with blue dip dye and brown eyes."
"Awe,stop your making me blush." I say jokingly.
"It's true birdie, now my last question is, why do you move so much?"
I feel the anger rush through me.
"Get out." I whisper.
"Huh." He replies not understanding what I'm saying.
" I said get out." I say, now my voice sharp and full of anger."
"But..."
"I SAID GET OUT!" I shout at the top of my lungs, as tears start streaming down my face. I try wiping them away with my sleeve, but it doesn't help.
"I'm sorry if I sai..." Jase says coming over m, wrapping his arms around me. I push him away gently.
"Please, just leave me alone." I interrupt, whispering quietly.
He steps away, not angrily, but in an understanding way. He climbs through the window and goes back into his home while I hide in my bed, crying my heart out. Yes, I'm a bad girl, but it doesn't mean I don't have feelings.
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Hi, guys what did you think of chapter two.? In the comments my friend asked me to update so I did. I should be asleep by now and I'm going back to school tomorrow after half term, so I hope your happy. Stay tuned for the next chapters and remember to vote, comment, send banners and cover and add to your libraries!
