Ok now I'm lost. If his Dad lives here them why was he Homeless and wrecked.
I looked at him with confusion written all over my face.
"Look, my Dad doesn't really know I'm here" he explains. "We don't get along and i-it's complicated" he sighs standing up from the bed.
I watched as he paced around the room.
"I thought you said you was from the U.K?", I question standing up from the bed.
"It's complicated okay!" He says. "I wish I could explain it too you but I can't."
Why can't he explain it! Why is always secretive!!
I take a step closer towards him,arms crossed, he steps away. Why is he walking away?
"Green. What are you hiding from me?" I ask.
"Janae" he slowly speaks, running his hand through his hair, in frustration. "I'm not hiding anything that you would need to know"
"Okay" I say ending the conversation. Why would he even tell me? He doesn't even trust me with knowing his stupid name. I grab my phone walking into the living room to sit down on the couch. If he wants to be that way, I could be that way too.
I even have a boyfriend I need to tend to. Someone that trust me with knowing his name, someone who doesn't keep secrets from me, someone who actually..
Well I don't even know at this point.
Dialing his number on the phone, I wait for him to answer.
Hey this is Landon, I'm sorry i couldn't get to your call but leave a message and I'd be right back
Beep
"Hey it's me.. Look I'm sorry for the other day,I-I was just tired and um..um I didn't mean to hurt your feeling or uh... Bye" clicking the end for the voicemail , I get up from the couch.
I have school today
Walking into my room. I see Green laying in my bed, sprawled out like it's his. Arms up behind his neck.
"Ah hmm" I cleared my throat, putting my hands on my hips. "You have your own bed"
He just smirks at me, "I know"
I roll my eyes, walking into my closet to find my outfit for today.
A dress or skinny jeans?
Skinny jeans it is. Slipping those on, I look for a shirt.
"A pretty black sweater or a hoodie?" I mumble out loud.
"A pretty black sweater" he shouts from my bed.
Pretty black sweater it is. Pulling it over my head, I walk out of my closet, putting on the combat boots I had got from Natasha, not too long ago.
"Where are you going?" He ask raising his eyebrow.
He need to stop being cute and get off my bed.
"None of your Damn business!" I muttered, spraying on perfume. He pretends To cough muttering 'gross'
"Y'know this smells good hunny" I smirk spraying more on me.
"You wish" he murmurs.I glare at him, grabbing my phone slipping it into my pocket.
I walked back out of my room but secretly came back. Peeking around the corner. He still layed there playing with my pillows. Throwing them up and down and up and down.
He's too cute
Ooh and Landon is too. I need to stay focused on one person, if he ever forgives me. Eventually he will, right?
Walking up the steps of Bridgetown college. (A/N made it up didn't feel like looking up a college. Sorry!!)
I start seeing Stranger Danger everywhere I walked. I thought it was over. But I guess it's not.
