•Grace's POV•
I wore a pretty lilac tank top, with short jean shorts, I wore my purple converses and I straightened my hair, leaving it out.
I walked to grab my bag, taking my iPhone from my pillow, I turned to face Jason.
I sighed, but looked at him in shock.
"You scared me, have you got this thing of walking through walls without anyone noticing?" I asked "nope, but I've got this thing called 'lets check up on Grace'" he smiled "how about you tell that thing to leave Grace out of your life? She'd be way more happier and you'll be way more free" I suggested, I walked to the door but he stopped me by stepping in front of the door, blocking my escape path.
"Out of my way, Jason!" I ordered.
"Last time you walked out the door was enough to last a life time, this time your not leaving just like that!" He said shooting a serious eye glare back at me.
"You can't trap me in here, forever" I said crossing my arms frustratedly.
"If you don't give what I want, then I'm pretty sure I can keep you here for eternity" he smiled "don't be so sure about that! I would never be seen stuck in the same room as you! Taylor was enough to know!" I said rolling my eyes about the flashback with Taylor.
"Oh about that debate you and Taylor had, you really want to be chased?" Jason grinned "cause I'm real good at those games" he said "no no, nobody mentioned me playing a game with you!" I snapped "you know you want me, Grace" he smiled "I don't, trust me" I said sure of myself.
"Yes you do, you want me so bad!" He walked closer to me, "try me" I challenged.
"Oh is that a challenge or dare, babe?" He asked, smirking evilly.
"A bit of both" I threw a evil smirk back.
"Let me start a little game show?" He offered "two can play at the same" I said.
"Sure" he shrugged.
"Fine" I said annoyed.
"Oh about Taylor...did you mean it when you talked about me with her and how she can't get to me?" He winked "Nuh-uh! Don't get your hopes high, dude! It was just to give her a exceptional comeback!" I flashed back.
"Sure it was, barbie" he said sarcastically, obviously didn't believe me, didnt sound too convincing to his senses.
"Where are you going?" He asked curiously "somewhere without you existing through the four flat walls!" I snapped sharp back at him "oh.. I'm not that bad, Grace" he pouted fake, "oh you have no idea, if you need a mirror, there's one available in my bathroom, and please sign up for a updated new dorm, cause aside from all your dramatic behaviour, I've had enough! I can stand you in the same place as me!" I said.
"Don't be so happy, I have a say in this situation too, and as far as I'm confessing, I'm fine in here...with..you of course" he smiled "shut up and do as I told you! You don't belong here! If you don't hit a move, I'll make one myself! Make this your choice, easy way or hard!" I warned "it's your rules, your act!" He smiled "do you ever quit being a joking unserious jerk?" I asked "ouch! That hurt, princess!" He said
"Here goes the nicknames, again!" I remembered "as far as I know, I have a lot in the waiting list to call for you!" He said.
"Bush it off and wash it off! No way are you calling me nicknames, either Grace or nothing!" I said before slamming the dorm room before exiting..
He can never play dumber than he looks..
It's one of these days I slam him and throw him straight out the balcony, and Taylor down the drains of the toilet pipe.
They both reach the edge of my nerves at one point, and that makes me get rid of them both one of these coming days..
