Chained

Who do you think you are?

Did he really just ask me to dance? He did hit me in the face with a football a little awhile ago. Whatever, I'll do it just so he can shut up.

"Sure, why not" I said while taking hold of his hands and pushing my body against his.

Roping my arms around his neck, I let out a deep breath and nudge my face in his neck. Taking it all in I'm actually loving this. I don't even know the kid and it feels so right. Man, he smells so good. I could just bite him right now, but I won't because that would be weird. Is it normal that I don't want to let go? Can this last all night?

Why am I feeling this way? Just a second ago I could barely stand him, and now I want him. Fucking mixed feelings.

"Shawty, the songs over" justin said poking my sides.

"Oh really, that was quick" I replied letting go of him as fast as I could.

With a smirk he asked "didn't wanna let go did you?"

"Ha ha yeah right. I couldn't wait to let go of you. You ain't that special" I snapped while giving him a slight push.

Contemplating to myself I knew I kind of liked him, I just didn't want to admit it. I mean, we've known each other for like two seconds. I was not going to get all cutesy on him. Well at least not yet.

"So you wanna go upstairs?" Justin had questioned raising an eyebrow.

Did he really just ask me that or am I tripping? Who the hell did he think I was?

"Excuse me? Who the hell do you think I am?" I uttered crossing my arms whilst popping out my right hip.

A look of confusion swept across his face.

"Wait, you think I meant -- wow babe. I meant that as in can we talk, like alone" he exclaimed.

Rolling my eyes I threw my head back letting out a huge sigh.

"You could have just said that, but no I don't wanna go upstairs. especially with you." I screeched.

Justins face was immediately filled with embarassment. As I said that, I hadn't realized the music had stopped. Everyone had heard what I told him. I couldn't believe I did that.

"I gotta go" justin stated before dashing out the front door.

"Justin wait" I said while running after him. "Stop!".

"Why? What the hell do you want?" he yelled in complete anger.

"I'm sorry I embarrassed you, but running out like a little bitch was completely over board. You're overreacting" I forementioned.

"Overreacting? You made a complete fool of me. I have a rep to uphold and this little stunt can ruin it" he stated while placing his hands on his head.

I was in utter shock. This feeling of guilt took over me. I honestly don't even think I did anything wrong, but I guess I did.

"Look I'm sorry. I don't wanna ruin your rep or whatever but you're acting like a pussy" I uttered walking towards him.

"Who do you think you are?" Justin asked before taking a few steps back and walking away.

Clearly he was pissed. How could something so small get a person so angry? I just couldn't understand it.

"Mikaela, you okay?" a voice said coming from behind me.

It was Aubree. She and her crew saw what had happened.

"I'm fine. I just wanna go home" I retorted.

Placing her arm around my shoulder she declared "I'll take you home".

"Thanks. I appreciate it" I had answered.

Even though Aubree and myself barely knew each other, I had a feeling she was someone I could trust. She seemed sweet and reliable.