Chapter Eight

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Molly pulled away from him and he pulled covers over him to hide himself.

"Are you okay?"

He was beyond scared and nervous. He was shaking and looked away from her. He remained silent so she got up from the bed and fixed her clothes.

"Molly."

"It's okay I'm just gonna go grab you a glass of water." she said and walked out and into the living room then the kitchen. She poured some water and put some popcorn in the microwave and when it was done she walked back to his room to find him siting with his boxers on and him sitting at the head of the bed with his head in his hands. 

"Hey." he looked up at her and she smiled sympathetically and his face turned beat red and he was about to speak but he stopped himself. She came and sat down next to him, placed the popcorn on the table next to the bed then handed him the drink. "I drank some while I waited for the popcorn to finish popping. I hope you don't mind."

He shook his head no, because he didn't mind. He was feeling severely embarrassed and he wanted to explain himself so he was thankful for the water because his throat was feeling a little dry. Molly was about to get up when he touched her hand.

"I'm sorry."

"There's no need to be sorry" she said smiling "Also you don't have any reason to be embarrassed." she said noticing the look on his face.

"I told you I was a choke." he tried to make light of the situation

"You're not a choke. We were just moving too fast. And for that I'm sorry." she said and he got angry

"Shit Molly! Stop making excuses for me, I suck and you know it! You should just stop wasting your time on me."

"Mark shut up. I'm not wasting my time on you because I like you. I can wait for whatever you wanna do. Right now I'm totally fine just watching a movie."

"Would it be rude if I asked you to leave?" he asked because he was too embarrassed. He just wanted the day to be over because there was no recovering from an embarrassing moment like that but he didn't realize as soon as he asked that question he made a mistake. Molly got angry and grabbed her things and stormed out of the room. 

Once she stormed out of his room he realized that he'd messed up and ran after her.

"Molly wait!." she wasn't waiting for him. If he wanted to leave than she would leave and never come back

She was cussing under breath as she marched out of the house

"Stupid son of a bitch thinks he's worth all this frickin bullshit that I have to go through. I don't have to put up with this crap if--" she didn't get to finish her thought or make it to her car when she was swooped up and thrown over Mark's shoulder

"You better fuckin' put me down. You asked me to leave and I am doing what you asked. You will never have to see me again because you obviously can't make up your damn mind! You're always hot and cold and I literally cannot figure you out. No matter how hard I try I feel like you will never open up to me because I'm just not the person for--" he couldn't listen to her say these things any more so he put her back down then leaned in and kissed her lips hard. She resisted at first but he was adamant so she gave in and he felt she was ready he spoke

"Please come back inside with me I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. Molly I'm an idiot."

"What do you want from me?" she stood still, arms crossed at her chest, she was angry

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