The world was frozen, all I can hear is the loud beating of heart, and well it makes total sense since I had just been running for 10 minutes straight at full speed. The world finally starts moving when I feel his hand graze against my cheek. I look up at him in shock and all he does is stare at me, studying me. Pushing his hand away from my face, I take a step back and look at the ground.
"Would you please not," I say not looking at him.
"Would I stop doing what?" He asks and takes a step forward. He reaches out for my cheek once again but I push it once again and look at him right in the eye.
"This.... Whatever the hell it is, it needs to stop!" I say looking at him solemnly. He looks at me at me confused then smirks and takes a step closer to me.
"I don't remember you saying that in the jan---
"Yeah, I didn't say it then but I'm saying it now because....
I take a step back and look at him straight into his eyes.
"I'm with Matt," I say turning around and walking away from him not wanting to continue our little conversation.
"Are you sure about that?" He asks taunting me. I stop in my tracks and turn to look at him. He walks towards me smirking and leans forward whispering in my ear.
"That's what you think and that's what he wants you to think, just wait for Monday," He says before walking away from me. I stand there dumbfound and turn around to ask what he means but he's gone.
Shrugging it off I make my way home. Dropping off the items in the kitchen I call out to see if my mom's home but there's no response. I make my way up to my bathroom and run the bath. As its running I remove my clothes and tie my hair up into a big messy bun. Slipping into the full bath I lean back and relax into it thinking about what Jared said about wait for Monday," I sit in there which seems like for hours because I lift up my hand and see ghost white fingers with creases. Disgusted by my old looking hands I get out and wrap myself into a towel and walk into my room. Taking my time I put on a black lacy bra with underwear to match and a pair of jean hot pants. Just as I'm looking for a shirt to put on the house phone rings. I rush downstairs and just miss the phone. Trying to call back the number, no one answers so I just give up and decide to go and watch some TV. Switching from channel to channel looking for something to watch I land on The Notebook. The movie was at my favourite part where it's raining as their arriving back to his small harbour. He lifts the boat out of the river and places it onto the land, then Allie starts demanding why he didn't write back, he then counters back saying that he did and kisses her. The go into the house making out and start undressing each other.
"So instead of hanging out with your boyfriend you watch romantic chick flicks," I turn around to find Nikki and Brie right behind me shaking their hands in disappointments.
"Whatever, don't judge me and by the way Matt isn't my boyfriend" I say getting up and walking towards them.
"Really then what is he?"
"A boy that I'm getting to know,"
"Really now?"
"Yes,"
"Well I don't think so,"
"Ok, then what is Rob, or Billy to you then" I ask Nikki.
She goes all quiet and starts blushing looking down. Check and Mate I think to myself satisfied. Brie is laughing at her sister's defeat and high fives me.
"What's so funny?" Lucas asks as he enters the house closing the door. He turns towards us smiling then stops and stares at me without blinking looking up and down. Confused I look down at myself to see if I have something on me and realise that I'm still in my bra with shorts. Screaming I hide behind Nikki who looks at Lucas and tells him to get out. Lucas is dazed at what he's seeing and doesn't respond or move. Brie takes a pillow from the couch and hits him right in the face.
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The Jock vs The Bad Boy (BWWM)
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