Juviniele

Chapter 7

\\Mac's P.O.V\\

After I walked away from Zach, I continued my walk back to Kristen's. Once I reached the house I walked in slipping my shoes off.

I walked into the living room plopping down on the couch, I picked my phone up, clicking the home button. When the screen lite up, I seen an unfamiliar back ground. The background was a picture of a rapper with a bunch of tattoos.

I unlocked the phone seeing if there was a password, there was. 

I started typing in simple passwords.

After I typed in  '1111' and the phone unlocked, showing the home screen.

As I was about to tap on messages, there  was a loud pounding on the door. I locked the phone and walked towards the door. I swung the door open, seeing an irritated Zach.

"How the fuck did you find my house?!" I said, Anger and  confusion lacing my voice.

"You really do look cute when you're mad." He said in a humorous tone.

"I am not cute! How many fucking times do I have to tell you that?!" I replied pissed off. I mean seriously, im not cute, you don't just walk into my- Kristen's house, telling me ' im cute '.

 "Yes you are, like a kitten." he stated, while smirking.

Before I had a chance to reply he pushed his way into Kristen's house. I gave him a confused look and he just glanced at me, before walking away. I followed him down the hallway, until we reached the living room.

"Mind telling me what you're doing here?" I asked, completely curious.  

"Oh yes, that. Well, you took my phone, not yours, and id like mine back, kitten" he said casually.

"Kitten? Don't ever call me that. And, your phone is on the coffee table." i answered him.

He walked over to the coffee table, picking his phone up, and walking back to where i stood, with my arms crossed.

" Thankyou, little kitten" he stated, ignoring my demand.

"don't you have something of mine?" i asked, ignoring his statement this time.

"oh yes, i do." he said taking my phone out of his jacket pocket, handing it to me.

I looked at his, seeing him smirking. I cannot deal with him, i don't want to look at his stupid ass smirk anymore.

"Okay, now get out." I said bluntly.

"Well your welcome!" He shouted, angry. Obviously because of my lack of manners.

" Did i say thank you?" I asked, slightly laughing.

"Now, get out and never come back." i said, yet again.

He did as i commanded and walked out. I followed him to the door, just to make sure he actually shut the door after him. Once we reached the reached the door he whipped around.

"See you later, Kitten." He said smirking, walking out shutting the door behind him.

I groaned, inwardly. Walking upstairs, taking my jacket off, and setting it on the  vanity. I looked in the mirror, tracing over my tattoos on my arms, slipping off my shirt and staring at them, to bad I have to keep them a secret.  

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Long ass chapter, You're welcome.