Seven Frosted Days

Relationship based on Assumptions

~Jack~

"Then, why don't you date me" her words echoed in my mind before I actually processed it. Whaaaaaaaaaaaaat!?!? I stared at her with my best pokerface waiting for her to take back her words, but she didn't. Out of all the things I expected out this conversation that wasn't one of them. This conversation started off out of anger and accusation didn't it? Wait, why do I care so much?

As I was about to blow her off with a cool "Sure, why not".

There was a knock on the door.

We both turn toward the sound desperate for something else to focus on. The door opened with a click, and there stood Professor Wendy the teacher who always helped me out in these moments.

"Jack it's clear" she said getting right to the point.

We both got out of the suddenly stuffy room, and walked to the front of the school with with silence hanging around us. I don't know what was going on in her mind, but I on the other hand have never found concrete more interesting!

~Rapunzel~

As we turned up at the gate I decided that this was enough awkward for one day, and was about to say good bye and everything.

"Hey, so...whats your number" he said casually

He said it so normally that I didn't question it.

"414-335-3335" I sighed

Wait, what!? Why did he need to know my number? I started to panic in my mind, and worry of what he was planning to do with my number. Was he going to call me in the middle of night and threaten me? Maybe he would...... My wandered off imagining other horrible thing he could do, before returning back to reality.

"Great!!" He replied with a bright smile.

As we said good bye and turned toward our rides I thought that Jack wasn't such a bad guy. While turning the key into the ignition of my convertible. I came to the horrible realization that I was out of gas, when Jack realized this he smirked.

"Hmmm, should I leave you on school property?" He wondered out loud, smiling his devilish grin and chuckled like it was the most amusing thing in the world.

"I stand corrected" I said sarcastically  in my mind.

"Hop on" He said waiting for me on his motorcycle.

I step up to the motorcycle, and he hands me a helmet with his lips curved into a hidden smile. At first I was uneasy I sat behind him, and lightly placed my arms around him.

"You might want to hold on tighter that." He teased.

"I can handle it!" I say acting all high and mighty.

"Okay, then." He says like he knows for fact that I'm going to eat my words.

Then we were off, and immediately my body began to slide, I instinctively grabbed at Jack, my hands at his chest and shoulder! My fingers tangled themselves in his jacket, and I could feel the smile on his face growing as wide as the sky. The fact that he enjoyed this made me want to rip his face off.

When we got to my house I jumped off the death contraption, and glared at Jack. The idiotic smile still placed perfectly above his chiseled jaw. A smile that annoyingly never went away, and I grumpily thanked him for the ride and was about to turn away when.

"I'll pick you up in the morning, Blondie!"

What?!? Why would he need to do that?

Could he have taken me seriously back in the Art Room?

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Agggghhhh!!!! I'm seriously fangirling over this!

Also just a reminder this is a thriller i no it sweet and funny now but wait unil later ;P

And thank you for reading this i mean if you are i have no idea if anyone is reading this or not Im not completely used to wattpad.