-Life As A Teenager

- Chapter 5

Recap:

"Jason!" I yelled. "What!" I rolled my eyes, "come up here!" I closed my door. Footsteps were coming up the stairs and the door knob turned. "If you asked me to come up why can't you leave the door open-" His sentence stopped as the water splattered all over his face. "Why you little-" I shook my head and interupped him. "No cusing in this house." He lunged towards me and I easilly dodge it. I grabbed some hand cuffs laying on my bed and flipped Jason over. Why do I have handcuffs? I do not know. I pinned his arms behind him and cuffed his hands together.

"Your going to be staying like this for an hour, and then you can take back what you said about yoga." I grabed a cloth and put it over his mouth. I walked out the door. The last things I heard was his muffled screams.

******** Still a flash back

Jason has been in my room for an hour and a half now. I know I said an hour, but.... eh, who cares. I turned the T. V. off and climbed up the stairs. I opened the door and saw Jason with his eyes closed. Soft snores carried around the room. I laughed quietly and walked over to him. I looked at the cloth that was in his mouth. It was rimmed with saliva and I cringed. "Eww," I said quietly. I went into the bathroom and went into the cabinets. I found the box of gloves and slipped one on.

I walked back into the room and closed the door. I walked over to Jason and touched the cloth. I slowly pulled the cloth out of his mouth. He groaned and twisted- or at least tried to. The cuffs stopped him from turning, so he stopped.

I let out a breath. I tipped toed back into the living room and turned the T. V. on again.

End of Flash Back

"Um...," Jason rubbed his neck, "wouldyouliketogotothevalentine'sdancewithme?" I stared at him, trying to process his words. "What?" I drew out slowly. "Would. You. Like. To. Go-" I cut him off. "Just say it normally please." He nodded and continued, "would you like to go to the Valentine's dance with me?" He drew out a long breath waiting for my answer. But I only stared at him in shock. "Even after I cuffed you to a bed and threatened you in our past friendship?" He nodded and added, "in other words...... will you, Memory Monroe, will you go out with me?"