Arranged Marriage

Chapter 17

Chapter seventeen: Way To Start The Year

It was winter break and we decided to spend it in Vegas. After that incident in the woods, Jonathan hasn't left my side. He would always be with me no matter what, or he would take me everywhere he went. The only time I was alone, was when I'm in the bathroom.

It was cute seeing his sweet, possessive side, which I don't know why; I find hot, it gets pretty annoying when he's asking every ten minutes if my scar hurts. I had to get stitches on my collarbone from where that wolf bit me. But no one knows, they all think I was doing something dangerous and got hurt.

"I can't believe we're actually here! I mean, it's Vegas!" Crystal yelled, plopping down on the couch of our hotel room.

"Its cool I guess." I mumbled sitting down next to her.

I really wasn't in the mood of being here. Even though it's just third day here in Vegas, I am really not in the mood. Even if it was my idea to come, I would have preferred to stay home for the first time.

"Come Leila, let's go somewhere. Let's have some fun. Check out some arcades." Crystal nagged, pulling on my arm.

"Okay. Ow. Fine. Let's go check out some acrades." I spoke pulling her hands away from my upper arm and stood up.

"We'll be back. We're going to the arcade!" I yelled barely reaching the door.

"I'm going with!" Jonathan yelled, jogging over to us.

I sighed and headed out the room with Crystal, Derrick and Jonathan.

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"Oh the pain!" I laughed holding on to my stomach. I was on the floor along wth Crystal laughing like crazy, watching Derrick and Jonathan play Dance Dance Revolution. It's the fifth time they're playing and they're dancing so weird.

They were twerking and shaking there hips like Shakira while keeping a straight perfect. I'm not even kidding, they have a 400 and higher combo going. No great. No good. No miss. Just perfect.

I slowly stood up, dusting my pants and walked away. I looked around, choosing which game I should play. There's so many.

Just choose one, smartass.

Wow. Harsh much?

I walked over to The House Of The Dead 2 and put my coins, grabbing the fake gun, starting the game.

After continuous rounds, I already had a bunch of people surrounding me. Mostly guys. One by one would join but they all got killed easily. I haven't even lost a life yet and I'm already on round 25!

"May I join?" I heard someone speak next to me, picking up the gun and started shooting perfectly. I moved my eyes slightly and saw Jonathan playing with me. I smirked and nodded.

"Join. Let's if you're really good." I spoke. I started to kill all, taking some of his kills while he took some of mine.

We were on the boss level and he still was alive with full health, we kept shooting and aiming and it's hard to believe that he's so good at aiming. I'm good at aiming, I just haven't met someone that aims perfectly like me.

We were about to finish the level when Jonathan started poking my side, I pulled away, aiming and shooting with more aggression. He poked me even harder on my side making wince in pain and lose a life.

The guys around us started yelling and booing at him, telling him not to bug or touch me. Which I found pretty funny cause he started yelling back, telling them to shut up.

We were on round 37 when I was already on two lives left while Jonathan had three. I looked at the corner of my eye and smirked. I turned a little, stomped really, really hard on his foot making him yelp. I watch him have one life left and I laughed.