We pulled away from the beach and headed back toward home. I was looking out of the window.
"Sharp tongue you've got" Dimitri sighed
"You haven't heard the half of it" I shook my head "Wait till I get really angry" I expected him to swing left into the neighborhood where I lived but instead he carried on. "Or I get taken somewhere I wasn't expecting" I glared at him
"We're going to talk like I said we were earlier" he said flatly
"And I want to go home I feel like crap" I bit back at him
"I'll take you home as soon as we're done" he looked at me as we hit a stop light "Trust me"
"Hmmm" I huffed turning and looking out of the window again. We drove to the football field at school he got out and walked round and opened the door for me. "Nice feel safer on home ground do you?"
"I have duct tape is the sarcasm keeps escaping" he smiled
"Better be a damn big roll" I muttered as he pushed open the gate and walked to the 50 yard line.
"Come on" I walked over to him
"Talk about dramatic"
"No if you look" he turned me to the bleachers "the 50 yard line is where you seemed the most at ease I think I've seen you since you moved here" I realized it was the same place that the stage had been set up the night before "and the field is one of my favorite places"
"What's Abby going to think to you being here with me?"
"I don't care" he shrugged
"Really, you and her seemed pretty cozy at the beach" I pushed my hands in my pockets "But then what's it to me"
"You like me"
"You have a high opinion of yourself"
"I know you like me because you can't stop looking at me" he smirked. Okay he was infuriatingly right now "the same way I struggle to stop looking at you when you're around; that same way I get so wound up when Niko gets near you"
"I like Niko he's a good guy"
"Why because he didn't bang the ass off you when he had the chance" I looked down
"Because he didn't take advantage of me when I was angry and upset" I snapped "and you know it takes someone with respect to back off like"
"Respect this is Niko he doesn't know the meaning of the word" Dimitri scoffed.
"Nice to know you have such appreciation for your brother; but then look at you and Abby, you and her are on again off again; then you come round pretending to like me; What is it some ego trip you're on because your brother can get the girl you think you need to try as well" I was almost yelling at him he took a step back.
"I'm done with Abby" he shook his head. "We're done" he looked at me as he said it "I told her we were done, because there's no way I'm going to deal with some other guys kid" He rubbed the back of his neck "and I told her I'm interested in someone else"
'Did you tell her who?"
"Why do you think Reba went after you?" he smiled nervously
"So I have you to thank for the slap?" I raised an eye brow
"I'm not taking all the blame for that" he pulled a face "what you said to her had a lot to do with the slap"
"So it was okay that she slapped my but I couldn't retaliate" I shook my head as I looked at him
"I saw the fist that you'd balled up and I knew it wasn't going to be a slap"
"And your point is?"
"It's not fair" he shrugged
"Guess what Dimitri; life's not fair but you deal with it" I felt my phone start to ring I pulled it from my pocket and answered it
Me * yep
Arron * please don't take it out on BritMe * are you kidding me what is it with jerks and bitches tonightArron * for meMe * I can't believe you just said thatArron * I took her to bedMe * Arron; I've gone past the stage of giving a damn that you and my best friend had sex. I'm past the fact I've lost all trust in people. I'm sick of being the punch bag for you when you couldn't take it"Chris give me the phone" Dimitri mouthed I shook my head "Chris" he held out his hand I turned my back on him
Me * Arron I hate you for what you did. I hate you more than one person should hate anyone...
The phone was pulled away from my ear and Dimitri held me out at arms' length
Dimitri * Dude get the message she's not your girl any moreArron * who the hell...Dimitri * shut the hell up unless you want me to fly up there and kick your assArron * yeah rightDimitri * you want to mess with Chris then you have to come through a couple of really pissed off Russians to do it. Leave her alone and go back to banging who ever it is you dumped Chris forArron * you don't know what you're talking aboutDimitri * I don't need to know but when I see her upset then the prick that's causing it is on really think ice; and believe me if I ever see you I will take you down... now leave Chris alone"
He ended the call and let go of me making me stumble into him as the resistance was gone between us
"Okay now you want to fill me in on the Dairy boy" Dimitri asked pushing my phone into my pocket.
"Are you always such a egotistical arrogant son of a bitch" I pushed him backwards "When I say no it means no; I was dealing with him"
"That's why he's called you what twice today and upset you" Dimitri snapped back "Yeah Chris you were really handling it".
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It's in the accent (Chris's story pt1)
RomanceMoving schools is one thing; moving schools from one end of the country to the other is another... Christine Sommers family have picked up and moved from the heart of Cow country in Wisconsin down to the Sunshine State so her Dad can take up a coach...