Never Make Fun Of The Fat Kid

Nobody Talks Bad About My Favorite Band

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Chapter 23; Nobody talks bad about my favorite band

I focused my eyes on the wide screen. Ignoring the idiot next to me. I watched as Ivan shot a couple of zombies, and went back to his hiding 'Spot'. Who knew kids games were getting so violent?

I got more comfortable as I put both my legs beneath my butt, they were both facing the right. His hand trailed from his lap, to my leg. And as soon as he touched my skin, the spot he touched felt so hot, and warm.

He left his hand there. I looked over to him, his eyes were glued to the screen in front of him. He must've noticed I was staring at him, because he directly looked at me. Our eyes met, not wanting to brake eye contact.

I reached for the palm, that was now giving my leg orgasms. Putting my hand on top of it, he stared at our hands, and then at me. I pulled his hand off me. And I got up, and when I was right infront of him so I could go to the stairs, he grabbed my arm. I shivered as I felt bolts of electricity go throughout me.

He stared at me, then back at my hand, he brought my hand to his lips and smiled.

"Where are you going?" His voice came out husky.

'I'm going to my room, before you know, you start humping me naked.' I wanted to say. But I didn't. I mean a ten year old is just a couple of feet away from us. But I meant it, i needed to leave this room before the tension got to my hormones. And I'd be so damn thirsty for some Daniel Ross water.

I'm seriously, being a creep.

"Upstairs." I answered quickly.

"For what?"

"Girl stuff." I lied. A smirk played on his lips, which meant he'd seen through my lie.

He pulled my hand closer to him, so that I was closer to HIM. His eyes glanced at my lips, and then back at my eyes.

"We both know the real reason why you're leaving." He whispered into my ear, his accent being more noticeable.

"I... What are you talking about?" I straighten up away from him.

"Oh, Anna don't start playing games with me."

I suddenly thanked god Ivan was wearing earphones and listening to something, because if he wasn't... Let's just say Daniel would be pissed off. Really, pissed off. At what Ivan would say. It would sound a little something like this... 'Where's Anna? Anna hasn't visited us in months. Oh, wait. Amanda are you pretending to be Anna. Because lying is bad. And you know that.'

Yea, NO.

"What are you talking about Daniel? I'm not playing any games! I really don't-" he cuts me off.

"Just, nevermind okay?"

I could tell he was mad. Hell, I know I would be mad if HE did what I just did to him.

I nodded at his outburst, and went into my room. What did I do?

'You got him mad. Fucking idiot' a voice in my head growled.

I paced around my room for a while. What is he doing to me? He was turning me into a teenage hormonal girl. Just like Tiffany and her devil worshippers goddamit. But why am I letting him do this? I'm not going to lie, because I honestly like his lips on mine.

Am I on drugs or something?

Disconecting my phone from its charger, I unlocked it noticing it now had full battery. It was now 9:30 and nothing too extreme had happend between Daniel and me. But that's a good thing right?