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I listened to the radio, scared to utter a single word.
What if I say the wrong thing. Will he shove me in the boot of a car too. I looked at his face. He didn't seem angry,in fact he didn't seem anything. I had no idea what he was thinking, and prior to my previous thinking I doubt he is the type of guy who is our towns' next vigilante for all people about to be raped, I don't know but I can't even picture him taking me to an open field and shooting me and Mr. I will not take my disgusting hands off you when you distinctly tell me to.He just seems so nice. The car jolted and stopped all if a sudden. I looked at him, then around. I realised something. We were at an open field, my heart began to pound.
"What's wrong with you?" He asked softly
"I...uh...erm..." I took a deep breath and tried to get my message across properly.
"Are you going to...." he looked at me angrily as if he was losing his patience.
"Kill him.... And me." He let out a booming laugh,holding his sides to calm himself. I didn't like it. How dare he laugh at me, I was asking an extremely valid question.He exited the car and came around to open my door a permanent smile stuck on his face.
He offered me his hand. I just glared at him and shoved past him.
He smiled locked the car and walked next to me. I felt the cool night air on my body. I shivered,and I felt goosebumps rising on my arms.
"You look a little cold."
"I am."
"Great! Now your body temperature matches your heart."
Did he basically just call me a cold hearted bitch. I turned away from him and started off in the other direction.
"Oh come on it was just a joke." He said humour obvious in his tone.
"Why are we even here, I wanna go home!" "Of course your highness, my apologies for trying to do something nice."I raised my eyebrows. Nice.
"You think taking me to the middle of nowhere after shoving the body of some creepy weirdo who tried to rape me is nice!!!" "Are you kidding me!!!"I suddenly felt a warmth all over me, his strong arms were wrapped around me. I shivered, though not from the cold this time.
I went quiet, for some reason my anger was fading. He gently pushed my chin up so I could see the sky. Filled with stars and no lights from the town. The moon was shining,blindingly bright in the sky. The view was mesmerising, I couldn't believe my eyes ,never in my life had I just stopped to enjoy the view. The scenery. Nature. And life in general.
He slowly let go of me. I felt a little sad that he let go of me,but I said nothing. He laid his jacket out on the floor and patted the space next to him,inviting me to sit next to him. I smiled and sat down. "So you can put your jacket on the grass but you can't even give it to me when I'm cold." He looked at me utterly dumbfounded."You never asked?" He said shrugging
"That's because to anyone with a brain it is an unspoken question,when someone is cold you give them your jacket." "So I can freeze to death, no thank you.... besides I doubt you would give me your jacket if I were cold."
My mouth was agape ,was he serious.
"Yeah ,because it's the guys' job to be selfless."
"That is so sexist! I have the right to be cold too." I immediately started laughing, he glared at me ,but I couldn't stop. Until I felt a shift under me. He violently grabbed his jacket turning me over."Oh ,you're gonna pay for that." I said and began to chase him.
We ran all the way to the car when I finally caught him. I pushed his arms onto the car. I was standing facing him. Both of our breathing was staggered. We finally went quiet. I looked at him and he looked back at me.
I slowly inched forward. He removed his hands from against the car ,and turned me around so I was the one leaning on the car and in a swift movement he leaned forward and....
My eyes were closed ,I waited and waited but nothing happened. I felt his body move away from mine. I opened my eyes. "I suggest we keep a professional relationship. He said and cleared his throat uncomfortably.
I was at a loss for words. Never in my life as far as I remember have I ever been denied so blatant and coldly.
I felt hurt and angry. I threw open the passenger seat door and got in. I then shoved the horn repeatedly. "C'mon let's go Mr Roberts, it's one a.m and I have some sleep to catch up on.When we arrived home I quickly rushed to the elevator and straight to my bedroom. I then changed into something comfortable. I realised I had dropped one of my shoes in my hurry to get upstairs since I had been carrying my shoes in my hands.
I was going to go fetch it but thought better of it.
I turned out my lights grabbed my pillow and had a really good cry.A/N
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