You Expect Me To Marry, That?!

I forgot about wattpad. :/// sorry.

(Scar’s POV)

I jumped back as his hand actually grabbed my baby numero uno.

“Get your fuckin hands of off Roberto you fucken sicko!” I yell.

There’s this scene in Nemo the movie when the characters are staring at Nemo in shock and then it’s all ‘He touched the butt…’ Yeah, well that’s what Rain looked like except this time it’s ‘He touched the boob’.

Looking back to him I see him still sprawled across the ground with a slight red tint in his cheeks. He was obviously trying to figure out something to say and me? I was still furious. Finally I realized that he wasn’t looking up at my face, he was looking right at the area he touched. Grabbing my blanket and wrapping it around myself I mutter, “ugh you perve.”

With that I stormed right out of there.

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(Benji’s POV)

I touched her boob. What the hell is wrong with me? I have touched plenty of other boobs in my time, so why is her’s making me all stutter-ish and wide eyed. . .

Hmmm, these are the question that haunt me. . .

I look at Rain from my sprawled state on the ground and she’s looking at me like I am a bug under neath a microscope. Freeekin creeping me out.

“Uhm, Rain. Do you always look at guys like that or is it just me?” I ask trying to lighten up the tension with a joke.

She shrugs and with a smile says, “Its just you, but don’t worry the strange looks will stop once I figure out what is going through your mind when it comes to Scar.”

Oh greaaaat! I’m under investigation. Hopefully she tells me what she figures out because I would like to know also.

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(Rain’s POV)

What is going on with Benji? Why is he so hot and cold with Scar? Why did he pick on her and only her for the longest time? Why is it that when he looks at her he gets this weird confused look in his eyes? And why did he look sort of scared but also very interested when when I mentioned I’m going to get to the bottom of what he thinks of Scar.

These are the question bouncing back and forth in my head as I am walking up to find Scar. I know she normally wouldn’t make such a big deal that someone obviously accidentally touched her boob. Normally she would laugh it off crack a few jokes. What is going on with those two?

Walking into her room I see that she’s not in there. So that can only mean one thing. She’s in Narnia. No laughing, it is not a joke. Now let me explain her house. There are 5 bathrooms, 7 rooms, a TV room, a living room, dining room, kitchen and then Scar’s personal entertainment room. Her personal entertainment room is what she calls Narnia because it’s like her world away from this world. Nobody really knows about this room besides her family and me. And her family is absolutely not allowed in it. She has a lock and key to keep them out. I just so happen to have a copy of the key, because I’m just that cool. Joke! But I really do have a key.

I finally get to Narnia and I can hear the faint sound of her favorite song by We Came As Roman’s playing off her iPod dock. Unlocking the door I walk in and see Scar lying on the middle of the floor. Which I personally think is weird, because she has furniture to sit on. Why she would choose the ground over the comfy chairs I do not know. She’s a strange child.

“Uhm Scar?” I ask uncertain if she's dead or not.

“HIII RAIN!” She says in a way that oddly reminds me of the little rehab circle you see in movies where you introduce yourself and everybody says ‘Hii, ___’ back to you completely in synch with eachother. It really creeps me out.