Living with the trouble maker

Chapter 71 ( Kendall) Stuck in small place )

"Either you really messed that chick up or she is just crazy " I state

         " Trust me she is just crazy " he tells me
Why does even his voice have to be attractive.

I move pass him and try to open the door but it won't budge , I try again but it is stuck or something.

He is standing there with his hands in his pocket and he is looking at me like his eyes is going up and down and I am sure when I was turned around he was looking at my ass .
                 " Or you just going to stand there or help me " I yell

He walks over and try to pull the door but it don't open

             " It is stuck " he claims

I start beating on the door . I know it is no use though .

              I reach into my pocket for my phone but it is not there .

          " What did I do with my phone " I ask myself out loud

           " Maybe I left at home ." I basically answer myself

            " Can you call someone like one of friends to let us out ." I suggest

      " Yea " he says
This brown short sleeve shirt looks so good on him I could look at him all day but honestly I want to rip it off of him .

I have to stop if I am ever going to get over him I have to not be around him and. I have to stop looking at him

      " I have no battery " he tells me and shows me
I guess he thinks I wouldn't believe him .

         "Great "

  I beat on the door like a mad person .

           " They will not hear you we are at a party there is loud music " he says and he softly moves my hands

        " I don't believe this it is like a nightmare " I scream

     I run to the window it don't open it like a false window or something

       " Are you that eager to get away from me that you would jump out the window we are 3 stories up " he says and he sounds hurt

Oh no he is not getting away with that .

                " I don't want to be around you but no I wouldn't jump out the window I thought maybe I could find a safe way but that window don't open" I tell him

It not that I don't want to be around him it is that I do . And I know he will only hurt me again .
His eyes are shinning his muscles are popping out , his skin looks perfect his jaw is the meaning of perfection I stare at his lips and I want them on me . I shake my head I have to stop
Looking at him . I will never get over him if I look at him .
          " Hey there  is a cooler " he says and walks to it
He opens it up and says

        " and it is full of white claw " he adds

    "So if  some one left what they was drinking then they would have to come back for it " I say it because it just pops in my mind

           " I guess but we might as well drink some until they come back " he suggests and throws me a white claw

          " Grape " right

I try not to be affected by the fact that he remembers that I like to drink the grape white claw.

Maybe drinking with him is not the best ideal but I am bored and I just want to so I open it and take a sip .