"YOU TELL ANYONE you spent the night at mine and i will throttle you Spencer."
The blonde made the motion to zip his mouth and lock it. Taking the whole situation very seriously, Dani held out her hand for the imaginary key.
"Seriously?" He chuckled.
"Uh uh, your mouth is zipped," she told him, "so you can't talk. Now hand me the key."
With a small smile, he slapped his hand on her palm and kept it there.
"What're you doing?" She asked impatiently.
"Handing you the key."
"That was a test to see if you'd talk and you failed," she said matter-of-factly, "now be prepared for a beating because i do not believe you when you say you'll keep quiet"
Spider looked down at her with a flirtatious smirk, one that Dani saw as teasing, and moved his face close to hers.
"Why the worry angel? Afraid someone's gonna think we did it?"
Smack.
He stared at her, mouth agape, as she narrowed her eyes at him and pointed a finger in his face.
"You should know by now Spencer White, that I will not tolerate anyone's pissy antics. You try be smart and act like an arrogant shit again and i will not hesitate to slap you harder."
She continued to glare at him as he stared dumbfounded for a few more seconds to let her warning (more like threat) sink in. And as if nothing had happened, as if she hasn't actually slapped him, she turned on her heels and walked to school.
After four steps, she turned back only to see him standing like an idiot. And she almost felt bad for him. Almost.
"I'm not gonna let a male try to invalidate me Spider," she told him, her tone turning softer. "Do watch what you say."
And with that she was out of sight as Spencer furrowed his eyebrows, still in shock as he tried to process what had just occurred. As pissed off as he wanted to be, he just wasn't. He had a slight pull in his heart and he wasn't sure what it was supposed to be; guilt? anger? longing? lust?
'Oh come on, there's no way you're turned on by that.' Spencer had to physically slap himself to get his thoughts in order. But given the earlier morning events, he wouldn't be too surprised if he was somewhat attracted to Danielle today.
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"What the fuck are you still doing here?!" Dani whisper yelled as she shook the boy awake.
He was currently sprawled in her bed, his dirty shoes crimping up her dark red blanket. He looked at her confused, only half awake, as he lifted his head up to look at his surroundings.
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piledriver waltz || spencer white
Teen Fiction"you look like you've been for breakfast at the heartbreak hotel, and sat in the back booth by the, pamphlets and the literature."