Tortured (complete)

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

Jaycie pov

I sit in math class. Tic toc tic toc. I've been watching the clock for the whole class. I want the class to end to badly, but at the same time, I don't. At the end of the day, Harry is coming over to my house. It makes me really nervous knowing that Harry will be in my house. Harry, the mysterious, rude, yet strangely attractive boy. I said it, I admit it. Harry is very handsome, physically, but his eyes bore into your sole and burn there like he can read you, but doesn't even care what he finds. He gets your emotion out and keeps doing that until he's done. I'm sure that he will try and seduce me and them just leave. Get me to like him. He's trying to lure me towards himself, but it won't work. I won't let him. The look in his eyes tells me that he has no emotion and no need to bother with other people, but I don't know. I feel like if I get through to him, it will all be fine, but I can't let myself go. I need to stay away from him, I know that, but I need to change him. I can't stand his attitude. I have to try something. I'm going to get through to him, I have to.

"Ring, ring,ring!" The bell rings.

Oh god. School is finally over, but Im getting more nervous by the second. My breathing is starting to go shallow. I walk into the hallway and I start to look in each directions. Right, nothing. Left, nothing. I take in a deep breathe and walk to my locker. My hands are trembling. 36 14 48. My locker opens with a click and I shove my stuff into my back-pack. Two large arms wrap around me and I jump. I turn around to face Jake.

"Whoa jumpy much babe?" He coos at me.

I take in a long breathe and it comes out shaky.

"Anyway," Jake says rubbing my arm gently," I just want you to know that I forgive you for last night."

He forgives me. What the hell. He's the one who was on top of me. He was the one who tried to touch me all over when I wasn't ready. I need to keep calm though and pretend that it was my fault. Ugh.

"I'm so glad," I fake a smile.

"So I was thinking you could make it up to me," Jake smirks.

"How so," I smile. I have an idea of what he's thinking but I pray it's wrong.

"Maybe this weekend, we can pick up where you left me." He says it as more of a statement then a question.

My blood runs cold and I can't breath as he drives his hips toward mine.

I decide to tease him, but at the same time in not teasing.

"Maybe," I say giggling.

He pushes me up against the locker and presses his lips to my ear."I hope so," he breathes.

He kisses me so forcefully, leaving no space in between us. He puts his hands on my waist and glides his tongue across my bottom lip then shoving his tongue in. I let him because I don't want to have to put up with him being pissed at me again. I wrap my arms around his neck and continue to kiss him. After what feels like forever, and not in a good way, we both pull away breathless.

"I can't wait for the weekend," he whispers in my ear.

"Me too," I lie.

Finally I'm at home. I thought the conversation with Jake would never end. I can't believe I have to be with him this weekend. I might be able to make an excuse. He'll be pissed but I prefer it.

I sit down on my couch and start going through the channels. I can't find anything , as usual. I hate tv, nothing's funny or just good in general.

I hear the door knock and I jump. Omg, I totally forgot that Harry was coming over. My heart is racing and I stand up to go open the door. Harry stands before me wearing a pair of black skinny jeans, a hoodie, but for once his hoodie isn't up and you can see his curly hair. I have a sudden urge to run my hands through it, but I push the thought to the back of my head.

"Come in," I say weakly

Harry walks in the house and just looks around.

"Are your parents home," Harry asks.

"No, they won't be back till 8 or 9," I say shyly.

"Okay, umm follow me to my room." My hearts beating so hard I think he can hear it. I need to get my plan thought though. I need to be really nice to him, even if it means I has to pretend I like him. I sit in my computer chair and Harry sits down on my bed.

"Okay, so lets get started," Harry say blankly.

I only just realize that I was staring at him and that this is his way of telling me to stop.

It's been 3 hours and its 6:00. We have a lot of information and I don't want to work anymore. I'm exhausted.

"I think that's enough for today," I say to Harry. He just nods. "You're a really good partner," I say to Harry.

"Thanks," Harry says vaguely.

"Sorry to ask, but could I stay a little bit longer, I can't go home just yet," Harry asks.

I hesitate but give in anyway," umm yeah sure."

"Thanks," Harry says flatly.

We sit in awkward silence for a while until I speak up again." So, Harry tell me, where are you from?"

Silence.

"You have to talk to me because you're in my house," I say to Harry.

He sighs," I moved here last from London, I'm always moving and that's where I lived last."

I feel like he said that just to avoid telling me where he was born, but I avoid it an take it.

I get up and sit next to Harry.

"Who do you live with?" I ask

"My uncle," he says sounding disgusted when he says uncle. I don't want to push him too far with questions so I just drop it.

I can't take holding back the question I've been dying to ask all day anymore.

"What did you mean when you said I shouldn't trust people as much as I do."

He stays silent and just turns to face me. Our faces are so close together and I can feel his hot breathe on my lips.

"I would just be careful if I was you," he says.

I pull away and look at him curiously. He looks back at me as if he didn't just say anything.

"That didn't answer my question," I snap in his face.

"I'm just saying I don't know why you would date a guy like that. You don't even love him, I can tell."

"Yes I do! You don't know our relationship!" I scream at him," it's just.... Complicated."

He shrugs and turns the other way and starts to tap away on his phone. How dare he. He doesn't know me or my relationship with Jake. He'll see. I'll make him see just how much I love Jake, starting tomorrow. He'll see he didn't know what the hell he was talking about.

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