I got home and it was pretty much uneventful. I ate ramen on the couch while watching Sherlock before going to bed.
Just as I was getting under covers, mum knocked on the door.
"Nat. Someone's here to see you"
I grunted.
"at a time like this they better be reaaaallly good", I mumbled.
"I'm better than good, aren't I?"
I rolled my eyes.
"Hey Dan! What's up!?"
I said with fake enthusiasm.
He tilted his head to the side and looked at me.
"Come on, Natalie. Enough with the sarcasm. I only came by to tell you that I might have been a little rude earlier when u came over."
I smirked, "A little? You wish!"
After a prolonged silence, I stole a side wards glance at him. He looked tired. Not physically, but something in his eyes told me he'd let his guard down.
"I AM sorry. I don't want you to think I was being a snob even when you thanked me."
"Yeah sure. Whatever. Like you give a damn." I said non chalantly, fiddling with my ipod.
He exhaled after a long deep breath and looked me in the eye. The kinda look that makes me want to turn around and run away. Not a fierce one. But still, too intense for me to handle.
He scooched his face closer to mine. "You'll never understand, will you?"
I realized I only started breathing again after his cool breath had broken away from my face. With that he slammed the door shut behind him.
Again. He left with a mystery. He has got to stop talking in codes!
I went back to sleep cause I was a little shaken up.
Only to be woken up by the doorbell at 5 in the morning...
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The Possibility Of Us?
Teen Fiction17 year old Natalie. A COMPLETE rebel and a natural havoc adored by all her friends. Ironically, is best friends with the guy she hates the most. But after one mildly disturbing incident, something changes... They say opposites attract. But can it...
