Dancing with the Bad Boy(Discontinued)

11. Scratch That

And we're back to the Noah Asher show!

Like It?

I don't.

As about now, me and Noah were still sitting on the couch watching movies. Not movies, just the end of Pitch Perfect. He said that since I kept talking, we had to restart it from the middle. And I almost went crazy.

But he continues to talk to me even through the second time I watched the movie with him.

"Hey Sunshine. I need you to do me a favor."

"Um Why?"

"I just need you to say yes."

"Why on earth would I say yes to a favor I have no idea about..?

"Know anybody good with technical stuff?"

"Um, my friend..."

Jay is into all that type of stuff. Hacking computers, software, things like that.

"I'm gonna need that friend. You're gonna need that friend."

"For what? What does my friend have to do with you?"

He ignored me as he grins at me, checking out more movies below the tv stand.

"What?" I ask.

He chuckles as he puts in the same dvd he was looking at when he grinned.

Eerie music started to play as the movie started and I froze.

"Noah, what movie is this?" "Insidious 2." he cheers.

Uh oh... He must've found the movie Jay bought for when he broke up with his 'boyfriend of the week'.

I don't understand why he left that over here !

"Please, Noah. No."

"Oh don't tell me the little virgin is afraid of a scary movie."

"I am!"

Noah chuckled before coming back to the couch in which I was sitting on. He sat down and opened his arms once again, asking for a hug.

"Last chance Virg-I mean... Lola." he grins and I roll my eyes, pouting. "I promise, I'll protect you, Sunshine." he teased as the movie began and probably witnessing my horrified expression.

"No Christian. Seriously, I can't.."

Throughout the movie though, I found myself subconsciously inching closer to Noah. At one time, I screamed so hard nothing came out as I hid my face in Noah's shirt.

This movie probably isn't all that scary to a normal person. But to me, it was the worst movie ever invented.

the moment I hit Noah's rock hard body, he chuckles and places an arm around me in what might be a comforting manner.

I bury my head in Noah's shirt, refusing to even glance at the screen again.

"Damn, Sunshine .... Are you okay?" His tone had not even a trace of humor in it as he shifts to sit up. I could feel him looking at me as the movie pauses and his arm tightens around me.

"No.." I literally whimper into his chest.

"You really hate violence and all that, don't you, Sunshine?"

I nod as I take a deep breath of his shirt, trying to calm my racing heart.

He slides back to into his original spot and playfully pats my shoulder.

"Weird little girl." he whispers as his attention seems to be 100% back on the horrible movie.

Who would create such horrific things?