Teach Me How - Dean Ambrose Fan Fiction -

Chapter 3

After the fun upstairs Jon and I headed back to the kitchen to finish dinner. This time I promised I wouldn't run away. We sat down, him in front of me, and at first it was silent. I took a bite of the burger wiping my mouth after I did. I wondered what he was thinking. I wonder if he is actually genuinely smiling every time he looks at me. Is it a fake smile? Does he just use me for his own pleasure and nothing else? How do I know he doesn't actually like me, but is only doing this because he feels like he has to? Jon's stare was holding on me intensely as I thought to myself.

"Babe" He interrupted. I jumped out of my train of thought and looked up confused.

"Are you ok?" He asked.

" Yeah. Um. After dinner I was thinking, maybe you could take me home" Jon's face dropped after I said that. I guess he thought that I'd stay the night or something. It looked like he was going to protest but he closed his mouth and nodded beginning to eat again. I couldn't eat. I pushed my food away from me and rubbed my head. I had a pounding head ache for no reason. Jon finished his burger, pushing the plate to the side and stood.

"Are you ready?" he asked me. I nodded standing up, and put my half eaten samdwhich in the trash. We walked out of the kitchen, and out of the house to his car. I sat down in it pulling my seat belt over, waiting for him to start the car. But he didn't. He just sat there looking at me, I didn't have to look at him to know. I could feel his eyes on me.

"Why do you want to leave? Did I do something?" He asked. I sighed looking over to him.

"No. I just, want to get home. I am actually trying to get a job." He looked at me for a minute before looking away and pulling out of the drive way.

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We pulled into my drive way and he parked looking at me.

"See you later" I said before getting out.

"Are we still on for tomorrow's lesson?" he asked before I shut the door.

"Sure" I said then walked along my walkway to my front door. When I opened the door my mom smirked and sat on the couch with a bowl of popcorn.

" Hey. Where is Jon?" She asked.

" He left. I'm headed to bed." I said and ran up the stairs and went in my room. I grabbed a pair of white shorts and a sports bra to sleep in,  not bothering to shower. Not tonight. I wiped off some of the make up I'd had on and layed down in bed. I stared at the ceiling.

Wondering.

Does he really want to do lessons?

My phone buzzed under my arm. I jumped a little and picked it up.

Unknown number: Hey Emma. This is Adam. We worked on a chem. project together about three weeks ago. Remember me?

I smiled and blushed a little at my phone. Adam. Adam Lambert. He's so cute! I bit my lip and answered.

Me: Hey! How'd you get my number?

Adam Lambert is the cutest guy in the school, not only do girls throw themselves at him, so do some of the guys. It's incredible really. Remarkable.

Adam: I asked you for it when we worked together. Jeez, u don't remember? it was all like, romantic and everything. We shared a piece of bread!

I chuckled to myself and shook my head.

Me: OMG! How could I forget that?! Anyway, what's up? Why'd you text meh?

Why was Adam texting me? Is he just bored? I mean, I've talked to him a couple of times other than the project, just not much. My phone vibrated again.

Adam:  I was wondering if you'd wanna hang out tomorrow? Maybe head to the mall or the park or something. You seem like you'd like the park. ;)

Was he flirting? Was he asking me on a date? Was he trying to be my friend? I am SO confused.

Me: Yeah of course

I reread the text before I sent it, but I remembered my lessons with Jon. So I deleted it and sent a new one

Me: Depeneds. What time?

Adam: 4 maybe y?

Me: I have plans at 1 but I'm sure it wouldn't take three hours

Adam: Oh... What r the plans

Me: Headed to a friend's house. He wants to hang out.

I kind of lied. But at the same time I didn't lie at all. I was going to Jon's house and we would hang out.

Adam: Ok, well I'll see you tomorrow? Maybe?

Me: Maybe

I sighed and layed my head back. Maybe I should go. It might be fun.

Omg I did it again! Don't kill me :( Anyway, this chapter is a bit shorter I'm starting to run out of ideas. Should she go? Should she avoid getting in a fight with Jon? Hmmm. Any ideas? If so plleeaaaassseeee tell me. I might just do it.