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Do I Wanna Know? - Arctic Monkeys
Chapter 2
I turn the knob, push, open the door and run out to nothing.
"What? Where's the pool? ", I say out loud when I realized there's no pool, there's nothing but a table with chairs. I'm surrounded by a large wall made of bricks and no other door except the one I just came from and when I turn around to go back, Malik is standing next to it, he closes it and with a key locks it.
"You lied to me", I say not as a question but a statement.
"Yeah, I want to talk to you", he says turning around to face me.
I feel panic in my chest, my heart starts to beat fast and I can feel my hands start to shake because I'm nervous.
"About what? Is Kourtney okay? Where is she? Did something happened to her? Tell me!", I say desperately.
"Damn, chill. She's fine. Haven't heard of any deaths yet", he says laughing at the end.
"That's not funny you idiot", I reply as I walk around him to open the door thinking that maybe he didn't lock it for real but when I turn the knob, it doesn't open.
"I prefer, asshole. It fits me better, don't you think?", he asks as I turn around to face him.
"Open the door and let me out. Now", I say nonchalantly as I stop my shaking hands.
He raises his left eyebrow and shakes his head no.
"First, we need to talk Zabludovsky", he says smirking.
"About what?", I ask him almost in disbelief and cross my arms across my chest.
"You need to stop being so damn stubborn Zabludovsky", Malik says as he grabs my arms, spins me around and pushes me against the brick wall.
"Ow! What's your problem?", I ask as I try to push him away from me.
"You, always acting like a little angel", he says pushing me harder into the wall.
"And you, acting like a mindless person that doesn't care about his future", I answer staring straight at his eyes.
"You know you like it but it drives you insane. You are so scare of the shame, Zabludovsky. You just won't admit that you want to feel the same", he says staring into my eyes deeply.
"Me? Act like you? Ha, don't make me laugh. I'm happy with who I am and what I do. Now get off me", I answer taken aback for a few seconds.
Who does he think he is? Who does he think I am?
My thoughts are interrupted when he pushes my face away and his lips come in contact with my neck. I freeze not knowing what to do. I feel his breath in my neck and feel goosebumps.
"You smell nice", he says.
His teeth grazes my skin barely, my brain is trying to comprehend what's happening. I let out a slow breath because I am feeling some way I never felt before and I don't know what to do but to snap out of it and push my hands between us. I feel his body tense, as if he thought I was going to end up touching him in some other way but instead try to push him away from me so he'll stop doing what's about to do.
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