"Harry!" I yell looking side to side. He was nowhere in site. I had found his clothes piled on the dock but he wasn't to be found.
"This isn't funny Harry." I walk to the edge, looking out through squinted eyes. Hoping to spot his head bobbing in the water.
"Harry." I whisper.
Why me? Why do I always get stuck with the loons?
That's it. "Forget it." I turn walking back towards the house.
Almost to the back patio, my arm is gripped & I scream. But soon the fear I felt was replaced with anger.
"Your face!" Harry laughed uncontrollably & I step back placing my hands on my hips.
"You're a ass."
"Want to know what me & your ass have in command?" He grins. I could now actually look at him because he had the decency to at least put his boxers back on. But despite that I cross my arms over my chest, scowling at him.
"Ask what." He smiles.
"No."
"Come on!" He begs.
"How old are you?" I ask in disbelief to how he was acting.
"We've already discussed that. Now ask what or I'll throw you in the water." He grins a devilish smile.
"No!"
"Suit yourself." He shrugs.
My eyes widen as he reaches out grabbing me from my waist, restricting me from running. "Stop!" I yell. Trying to push him off.
But it only took him a second before I was slung over his shoulder kicking & screaming. "Harry!" I demanded.
He chuckles under neath me. His hot skin touching my stomach since my shirt had rose up. 5 minutes ago I probably would have found this hot, but the absolute hatred I had accumulated towards him out powered my attraction to him.
"Ask what." He stops at the edge of the dock. The dark water thriving to swallow me whole. "And I'll put you down."
Growling I stopped wiggling. I was wearing my only clothes I had. My dad successfully making sure to inconvenience me. I really had no desire to walk around in wet clothes, so my only option was to ask. "Fine! What?"
Harry goes silent. Not answering. I sat still, waiting. And waiting. And waiting. Are you kidding me? "Well?" I urged him to continue. Ready for him to put me down so I could go back inside.
"Damn I forgot."
"Dumb ass." I mumble in annoyance. He seemed so different in the car. At the restaurant. But now I see it was all a act. Him being a gentleman. He's nothing more than a childish boy.
"Aron, have you forgotten I'm dangling you over the water?" He asked with a hint of mocking cockiness in his tone.
"Put me down Harry. Or so help me god I will scream."
I don't even know why I said that. There isn't a house within 40 miles of here. No one would here me.
"Okay." I hear Harry say.
Before I had time to register what was happening, water fills my mouth as a loud sound filled my ears. Kicking & swinging I fought to get back to the surface.
He threw me in. He actually fucking through me in. I'm going to kill that little twat.
Gasping for air & choking out water I looked up at the dock for Harry, but he wasn't there. Then a loud laugh startles me from behind.
