His face went pale... almost His breathing system stopped. He let go of my hands and quickly jumped from the bed. I followed him and hold his wrist making him turn facing me.
"What happened..," I looked to his sky blue eyes with care and curiosity too. I just found something different in them... they were watery and a single tear dropped from his eyes.
I didn't wait for his answer. I snatched the phone away and placed it on my ears.
"Who's talking and what happened?!"
"Give me the phone back," he said so calmly while forcing a straight face. I bet he was trying his best to hide his furiousity.
"No."
"JUST GIVE ME THAT FUCKING PHONE!"
My face dropped and my lips turned upside down. Anger and annoyance where rushing through my veins and I could feel them. I could feel them pouring with an adrenaline portion in my heart. Never have I ever had someone who shouting in my face.. except once. .. which isn't counted. So literally I witnessed it once.
Now it turned and I cried starting with fast flowing drops down my checks. He was left in front of me heavily breathing out speaking to me LOUDLY.
His expression softened suddenly. He tried to touch my hand but I slapped him... hard across his face.
"Yes I deserve it... do it again if you want," he said smiling but it wasn't deep.
I ignored him and went to my bed but I found that he didn't move from his place. Slowly I went to him and I started pushing him to the balcony. He was stiff in his place, refusing to move. I hit him in his chest continuously.
He looked at me with a smirk and said. "Do you think you could force me out?"
I stood confused with a raised eyebrow for a moment. "This is my room in my house.. now gather up your bullshit and get out of here..."
Jason took a few steps. The same smirk played on his lips with glittering eyes. I began to move backward when he takes his steps till I found my back facing the wall flat. The right hand extended to rest on the wall beside my face. It seemed like he was trying to be flirtatious to expose my weakness. Simultaneously he was wrong. I begun playing along too.
"Do you still have something to say?" He said with a deep voice as he bought his lips closer to me.
"Yes," I said sexily grabbing his shirt to pull him closer. His eyes shoot opened as a confused expression rose to his face. My second hand touched his neck pulling his face closer, closing the distance between us.
But our lips still didn't meet.
He got alerted and pulled back instantly. I could say he was nervous. That's his weak point.... I'm His weak point. One point to me!
"I-I need t-to g-go," he snapped .. in a low voice.
"Okay," the smirk was still on my face.
"Bye ," he said while jumping to the ladder dangling from the balcony.
----------------------------------*3 days later at school*
Jason drives me to school this morning because I had a fight with Nachni and I refused to ride with her. But we didn't talk since what happened in my room.
I didn't feel like studying.. the whole thing was close to {dying}.
In the lunch break, the students weren't creating noise or at least not like yesterday. The first day was always expected to be horrible. I took my tray and stood in the line. Nobody dared to take the turn of anyone by force, it was a rule to make everyone stand in peace. I was in my la la land when someone pushed me back to take my place.
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