The Flyer

CHAPTER 22: Screw You

CHAPTER 22: Screw You

Kyle's POV

"What's that mean?" She asks I get off the couch and sit down on the floor, stretching myself out.

Well, shit... What the hell did that mean? I mean, who the fuck even asks that? "I don't know. I just... I don't always feel the same way about her. Sometimes I like her and then other times she's just another chick."

She's silent.

"Will you quit that?" I snap irritated.

She lookd at me then. "Quit what?"

"You always suddenly become silent. It frustrates me!"

She laughs her sexy little laugh. "Well, I was thinking and I don't want to blurt out something stupid, Kyle."

"Yeah, well... Don't think so much..."

She makes a face at me. "How am I supposed to do that? I can't not think."

"Fucken dumbass. I didn't say don't think, stupid."

"You're stupid"

"Screw you, kid"

She scoffs. "Wouldn't you like that"

I give her an amused smirk. "Do you realize what you say?"

"No duh"

I roll my eyes at her. "Fucken brat. Nobody's gonna want to screw your annoying ass with that attitude." Although, I would...

She gasps and I smirk. "You know what, Kyle? You can go screw yourself!"

I laugh. "No need. Got plenty chicks begging to do that for me."

"You pig!"

"Just the truth, baby."

She looks at me for a second and shakes her head. "You're definitely something else, Kyle."

I laugh. "You have no idea! I'll blow your mind away!"

"Is that an innuendo?"

I arch a brow. "Well, well, well. Guess we're not so innocent after all, huh?"

She blushes.

"Hmm, it wasn't supposed to be- hadn't even thought of it that way, but we could arrange that by a switch of words", I smirk at her, "How about you blow my mind away? You up for it?"

Her eyes widen and her face flushes even more.

"Is that a yes? I'll let you do it for free."

"I AM A CHILD!" she screams.

I look her up and down, biting the inside of my cheek in the process. "But are you really?", I ask, "I think not. I mean if we look closely you've got a se-"

She throws a pillow from the couch at my face. "Shut your mouth!"

Her face was red and I laugh. "But you should be happy. I am complimenting you!"

"Shut your little man whore mouth, Kye!"

I burst into laughter. "Got quite the mouth there!", I grin, "You know... You always somehow find a way to become even more fucken hot!"

Wendy rolls her eyes.

"Your jerk attitude is hot, too." I laugh.

"Shut up!" She screams as she smacks me.

"Fuck, you hit me so fucken much!" And suddenly a thought comes to me. "Oh, God! Don't tell me you're a sadistic little shit and you like it? You like hitting me!" Wendy gapes and before she can say anything I continue. "'Cause if you do, I totally dig it. I can accommodate to your kinkiness, baby. Trust me."