Fort's memories were temptations. I kept wanting see more of him. I couldn't stop. I kept on hiding and diving into his memories.
" My goddamned ring is lost! Unbelievable! " He growled as he fell on my couch.
" It's not lost! You'll find it! Now stop sulking around! Let's do something! " I jumped
" I am not in a mood to go out." He groaned sliding downward on my couch till he hiy the ground.
" Your floor is so cold and I can feel the way it wants me"
I facepalmed myself." My floor wants you to retreat your humble body from over it" I said pulling him up.
" Don't be such an ass on such a nice Saturday evening! " I tried to sound optimist.
" What do you propose we do? "
" How about we both watch a movie together " I squealed
" Okay. Do you have a knife in your house"
" Yes but why do you ask?"
" So I can stab myself and die before you torture me with a movie!" He groaned covering his face with a pillow
" Oh please! Movie parties are amazing! Popcorns, beer and nachos . NOw stop groaning like a pregnant women and get up let's choose a movie!" I yelped
"Help I am being molested!" He screamed as I dragged him to my computer.
" Shut up! You arnt scared of death but you fear a movie! Man up!" I chided. " Okay. So what kind of movie do you like?"
" Porn" He replied
I rolled my eyes and shook my head.
" I am not watching porn on my television with speakers on."
" Now that you mention that, I really want to watch porn on your television with you speakers on" He beamed and chuckled.
" So you propose I watch 50 shades of Grey with you? Even though the romance was beautiful but still."
" I can totally learn something from that movie! Maybe I can tie you up to the bed and ...
" Dont even think about it! " I warned pointing my index finger at him
" Handcuffs.. Clamps"
"How abour I whip you instead of the other way around" I said with a tight lipped smile
"Ah if thats what you want I am totally cool with it most welcome to do it me as long as you are naked !"
" I have other plans too including tying you up and throwing you into Marina Trench"
He chuckled
"What about Romantic comedy!" I beamed looking at the ceiling dreamily not noticing Fort's fake choking sounds.
" Come on! They are so beautiful and meaningful! I mean just look at The Notebook! It made me cry!" I whined recalling about the movie. Me and Cara watched it together and we both were in yhr living room with a box of tissues and donuts crying our eyes out.
" Please!! I am a boy! The last time I watched Romedy was..... Well.... NEVER!"
" Okay then action movie, horror, thriller.." I shrugged
" Horror! " He jumped up.
Shoot. I hate horror. I get scared as shit.
" I don't even need my ring to figure out you don't like horror movie." He chuckled
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Living With My Fate ✔(#Wattys2016)
Teen FictionIt isn't by chance that each time I step out of my house the disaster police takes a toll on me. It isn't by chance that every loose pin decides to tangle with my shirt and I end up coming home like a Hunger games victim. It isn't by chance that the...
