Bully Me No More

14

*RAIN*

I wanted to hate Roc for all that he did to me, but for some reason I couldn't.

Roc- Hi Rain

Me- hey :)

Roc- Whatcha doin today?

Me- Um...idk

Roc- Well now u do! Ur ganna come over

Me- Why?:(

Roc- To watch a movie and just hang....

Me- Roc I'm not like Chelsea. I'm not ganna do anything with you

Roc- I know ur nothing like Chelsea. Duh. That's why I like u and not her!

Me- lol ok, I'll see u in a few

Roc- hurry!!!!! :)

On the walk to his house I thought about what he said about liking me and not her... did he mean just regular like? Or...LIKE like? Ugh.

When I knocked on the door he opened it seconds later, it was like he was standing on the other side waiting to hear a knock. We walked up to his room and it wasn't long before we were cuddled up on his bed. I sat in between his open legs with my back leaning against his chest, his back was supported by the wall behind it. He had his muscular arms crossed over my chest with his hands folded. As the movie went on I played with his fingers.

"Why don't you hate me?" He asked me.

"I've been asking myself the same question."

All he did was sigh and we continued watching Nemo. I gasped when his mom walked in his room.

"Hey sweetheart." She said to me. "Roc here are your clothes."

She dropped a red hamper of clothes on the floor.

"Thanks Ma." Roc replied.

She smiled at me and then walked out, closing the door behind her even though we had it open before. Roc moved out from behind me and off the bed to put away his clothes. I laughed at him as he folded them and put them carefully away in his drawers.

"What's funny?" He asked.

I hopped off of his elevated bed and walked over to where he stood and wrapped my arm around his waist.

"It's cute how neat you are."

He smiled and looked up into the mirror above his dresser. He put away the shirt he was holding and then grabbed my hand.

"Look how good we look together."

Our reflection in the mirror proved that he was right. The height difference was perfect, and we just...look good together. I posed when he pulled out his phone, aimed it at our reflection and prepared to take a picture.