The man I never thought I'll love.

Chapter 3

An hour and a half later

I'm now sitting in the floor in my little corner, and yes it's mine now I might've been the only person who has ever sat here. You think I was actually about to say something back to him? I think not boo.

"Are you just going to sit there or you gonna come over here" he asks as he is lying down in bed. I was scared for a second because I thought he was asleep, like how the hell can you lie down in bed stiff as a board, not make any sound, and it's been at least an hour since our last conversation, silly me to think he was asleep right?

"I said are you going to come over here or just stay in the corner like a kitten who lost her mother" he asks now looking at my direction. I try not to make eye contact but damn it feels like he's staring into my soul. "I don't feel like it" I say trying for him to leave me alone. "That means it's a good thing I wasn't asking right?" He says now facing the ceiling.

"If you don't come Il have no choice but to get tired of you" "And do you know what I do to things that I get tired of? I throw it out and me throwing you out means your going right back in that zoo with all those creeps"

Who do you think you're talking to? Is what I wanted to say but I got up and slowly walked over to him and stood there at the side of the bed just waiting.

Five minutes go by and I'm still standing there wondering if I should've even came to jail in the first place.

Next thing I know he just starts staring at me again. "Come" he says as he pats down a spot on his bed. And for a jail cell bed it looks and feels more comfortable than it should be.

"Hey" he says as he has his back to the call and is looking in my direction. "Yea?" I ask. "Talk" "what you mean talk?" I ask. "Talk before I hurt you" He says and in my defense who the hell says that?

"Um what" I ask right before my stomach starts growling. "Come" he says as he gets off the bed and approaches the door. "Hey look I'm sorry I didn't mean to come over here and disturb you" I try getting out. "Come" he says again. Look I just want to stay here and not with those peo-" I try saying before he approaches me again and gets close to me, a little to close.

"Lesson number one, no matter who says to follow them you have a choice to follow them, but when I say come you will fucking come" "Got that sweets?" He asked as I can look down and see that his fist is clenched so damn tightly that I'm afraid that he might just hit something. "I'm waiting for a reply" he says sounding even more irritated. "Yea I mean yes" I say. "Good now come" he says as he moves away from me and heads to the door again.

I stumble to my feel because why not? He opens the door and I can see all of the guys just standing there staring at me as if I'm a 5 course meal. I mean of course I am but you could've looked at me as if I was a 10 course meal what you think this is?

The crazy part is, is when he walks everyone moves out the way. I'm looking at this man like how we bout to get out of this cell you dumb it's called a jail cell for a reason to keep people inside.

"Are you just going to stand there" he asks me as I see him walk out of the cell when a guard opens the door. "How?" I whisper. "Fine stay here if you so please" he says as he walks away. "He isn't going to leave me" I say as I roll my eyes and wait for him to come back. The guard starts to close the door and the creeps start to cackle like a damn witch. "Wait up!" I yell as I tightly squeeze through the bars right before the guard can close it and run up to him.

"You really was about to leave me" I ask as I walk and look at him. "Mhm" he says as he walks straight with out even glancing at me. "Why!" I say raising my voice a little. "I told you it's either you come with me or I leave you with the freaks" he says as he keeps on walking. "So mean for no reason" I grumble.

"What" he asked as he stopped walking and I saw him clutch his fist. "What I meant was that you can be a little rude but everyone can be rude at times you feel me?" I ask with a wimpy smile. "Yea ok" he says as he keeps on walking. Another victory for being a certified yapper I think as I start walking next to him.

      "That's a lot of people" I say as we walk into a cafeteria and I look around to see people in orange and white. "Mhm" he says as he keeps on walking so I follow him. He gets a tray so I get a tray too.

     Everyone stepped out of line so that he could reach the front. That's a different type of respect if you ask me. "Here you go" the lunch lady said as she gave him a piece of steak and mashed potatoes on a plate. "How come you get to eat that and I have to eat this?" I ask as the lunch lady looks at me and dumps some sort of mysterious half liquid half solid thing on my plate. If you want to imagine it, it looks like something you will get from a public school lunch. "Don't know" he says as he walks to a table and sits down. " Um ok" I say as I sit down opposite side of him.

     A police officer approaches us with a McDonald's bag if I'm not mistaken.

     "Are you Christal?" The officer asked. "Yeah why?" Now why would I say yes you gotta see who wants your name dummy, I say in my head.

     "This is for you" he says as he hands me the McDonald's bag. "This is for?" I ask getting confused. "Someone said that it's from your one and only Romeo now and forever" the officer said as he rolled his eyes. "Wait was he a tallish guy with a gold ring, and had dreads?" I ask with a laugh. "That's a decent way to describe him, yea why?" The officer asked. " No reason" I say trying to hold in my laughter.

     "Who's that?" He asks ( the guy who carried me to his room). "Oh just a somewhat childhood friend" I say still laughing. "Somewhat?" He asks. "Oh I thought you didn't want to talk to me" I say trying to sound petty. "I never said that" he says with his jaw clenched. "Someone's getting angy" I say in a mocking tone but quickly look up and the look on his face said that I needed to apologize before I find out why everyone. "Yea um he is like a friend I meant when I was like eleven" I say as I open the bag full of food. "So you are together?"  He asks as he watches me intently. "No, no he just says that because he thinks that I cant get a boyfriend" I say as I start eating fries. "Is it because you're ugly?" He asks. Rude much? "No it's because I never loved anyone to be with them." 'Hm." "And that means?" I ask as I look up at him. "Nothing"

     "Your done already?" I ask as he gets up 20 minutes later. "Mhm" he says as he walks to the trash can and dumps the rest of food. "Oh ok" I say as I clearly expect him to come back but I see him walking the way that we came from. "Wait up" I say knowing damn well he won't wait for me.

     "Your really going to leave me?" I ask as I catch up with him. "Yes" he says nonchalantly. " Yea ok, I suppose I should've understood that when I first met you" I say as I keep on walking but he stops and just stands there. "What you mean by that?" He asks. " I mean you're not the type, and you definitely don't look the type to wait on someone or something. Your just rude and obnoxious, you think just because your big and bad you can boss anyone around. It's clear to me now." I say as I stop walking and face him.

     "Hm" he says as he looks calm and keeps on walking. Damn I'm surprised he didn't even say anything about that.