Too close for comfort

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The store wasn't all that big, I figured it would be as big as a store back where I'm from. But, it did make me feel as if I was back home, for some reason. Maybe it was the way people dressed or how everything was organized, I couldn't put my finger on it.

"What're we supposed to get?"

"Does it look like I know? I thought you were the one who was supposed to remember" I said. Suddenly, I remembered I wasn't at home, I was in Oklahoma. I turned to Dallas and he stared right back with a smirk on his face.

"I barely remember the name of the last girl I was with" he replied. I rolled my eyes and walked over to the isles.

"Then get one of everything" I said.

"Darry only gave us a $20" Dallas responded. I sighed.

"We can get a lot with just that" I said, looking to see what Darry might need. Out of nowhere, Dallas places his arm around my waist. Startled, I turned to him.

"What are you doing?"

"What does it look like, baby?" He smirked. I raised my eye brows at him in surprise. Suddenly, I noticed a girl staring at us with fire in her eyes. It wasn't really staring, more like glaring. I turned my attention back to Dallas.

"Ex girlfriend?" He nodded. I just nodded. "Been there."

"Crazy obsessed broad won't leave me alone" he whispered.

"Ah, well, while you pretend to be taken, I'm going to get a carton of milk, eggs, and anything else Darry might need" I said. He simply followed behind, trying to hold my hand. "If you're going to pretend, at least try not to over do it" I hissed.

"Shut up and get the damn groceries" he replied. I rolled my eyes and continued getting what I need. Okay, next is, chocolate cake mix, I think. What ever. I searched the isles for it. Until, ah, there it is. I tried to get it, but it was out of my reach. "Here, let me."

Dallas reached for the box, getting way to close to me. I could feel his chest against my back, sending chills through out my body. He seemed to get a kick out of it, though. Once I turned to face Dallas, he had a smirk on his face as he handed me the cake mix.

"Thank you" I said, putting it into the basket I had. "Okay, I think that's-" I was suddenly cut off when Dally pulled me closer to him and lowered his head closer to mine, our lips centimeters away. My breath got caught in my throat. "D-Dallas?"

He didn't response, instead, his grip tightened on me. I couldn't help but blush at that. He was... strong. Butterflies went loose in my stomach. What is he doing to me?

"Just go along with it" he whispered in my ear. Oh, I see. His 'stalker' is still watching us. I wanted to get away from him, but at the same time, I didn't.

"Dallas, I really need to go pay for this" I said.

"Fine" he replied. Suddenly, he pecked my cheek, surprising me. What the? From the corner of my eye, I saw his ex walk out of the store angrily, and that's when he released me. Instantly, I missed his touch. Wait, what am I even thinking? I barely met this guy. "Hey, you there?" he asked, waving a hand in front of my face. I blinked a few times, before facing him.

"Never do that again" I said, before walking away from him. I paid for the stuff, then we headed back. Alright, that back there, was just weird. But, I couldn't get over the warm feeling his lips left on my cheek. What is happening to me? There is no way I can be falling for Dallas Winston, the bad boy, the player. Can I?

A/N

Sooo sorry for not being able to upload in a long time, forgive me :}? Well, I hope y'all liked this chapter, I don't know how long it is, but if it's short, then I'm sorry and I'll make it longer next time!

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