desire - daryl dixon x oc

13 - stalker

As I made my way back, aiden continued to constantly talk in my ear the whole way. Even as I was walking up to my house I took a small glance at daryl who was still sitting on his porch. Aiden followed closely behind me and everyone who passed could notice the sour look on my face.

I reached my own porch where aiden had invited himself onto. "Aiden, shut up!" I finally yelled out. "Can I just have one minute without you yapping in my ear every fucking second!" He stood on the porch steps as I was on the platform.

I looked down to him in such disgust, and the people passing by all began to stare due to my outburst. My eyes were drawn over to daryl's house beside mine and he was deeply staring at us.

"So I guess i'll see you tonight?" He chuckled. "I'd like for you to accompany me to the party tonight," He mentioned with a smirk.

"What the fuck, no!" I scoffed, I had to resist the urge to not just shoot the man right that second.

"I'll let you think about it," He suggested, reaching up and tucking a stray strand of hair behind my ear before stepping away from my porch and making his way back to his own house with a smirk across his lips.

I buried my face into my hands letting out a sigh due to the clingy man. I glanced over towards daryl and our eyes locked immediately, he broke it seconds later by looking away and acting like he wasn't deeply trying to eavesdrop on my conversation.

I made my way back inside where I just sat myself down on the couch letting out a deep breath. I murmured to myself before glancing around my living room and picking up the closest book next to me and scanning through the pages. Once I realised I had nothing much to do, I began to read through the novel. Who knew that I would be spending my day reading Carrie by Steven king. I certainly did not. But it was all I could do to stay away from Aiden. After a few long tiring hours of reading my book, at some point I had managed to drift off into a nap.

A knock on the door awoke me from
my passionate dream and brought me back to reality, I let out a groan while rubbing my eyes and standing up on my weak knees. Then making my way towards the door as the knocking became louder and faster, I swung the door open and glared the man up and down. "What?" I questioned.

His so called charming smile turned into a frown where he looked me up and down. "You haven't gotten dressed yet.."

"What? What are you even on about you idiot?" I asked aidan as he stood with a bouquet of hand-picked flowers clutched in his hand.

"The party? You said I could take you," He attempted to remind me.

"No Aiden, I said that I didn't want to go to the party with you. Have you got short term memory loss? Or are you deaf? Because what part of the word No do you not understand?" I crossed my arms, glaring up at the man.

"You said you'd think about it," He shrugged.

"Oh my gosh, no I didn't!" I exclaimed.

"Please just let me take you to the party, we can drink and dance and get to know each other. You can get to know the other people here," He pleaded.

"Aiden.." I began but he interrupted me almost instantly.

"Please," He handed me the flowers, I looked down to the bouquet and then up to him.

"Fine, just this once. And you better leave me alone afterwards, just stay here on the porch while I get changed," I sighed.

"How about I wait on the couch?" He suggested with a smirk.

"No," I grit my teeth, slamming the door in his face in the process and laying the bouquet in the vase on the coffee table, filling it with water quickly and then making my way upstairs to get changed.