Chasing Her [Wattys2016] ON HOLD

4~ I Call Truce

Ryliee on top or side ^^^^ >>>><<<<

DON'T WORRY!! SAME BOOK AND IDEA- DIFFERENT NAME!!! And I love the cover

I dont get to sleep until close to one o'clock in the morning. When I do get to sleep, Xavier weaves through my dreams like a snake. Cold and venomous.

"I have not and will not ever like you. Get it through your head and stop trying to reach for something that's not there."

I wake up to a scream. It takes a few seconds for me to realize I was the one screaming. Sweat glistens on my body and I could feel it dripping down my forehead. My hands had the bed sheets in a death grip and the pillow was on the floor.

A loud sound next door makes me flinch and grip the sheets tighter. Several bangs on my door echos through my room and I yelp.

"Ryliee!" Xavier's voice booms from behind the door. "Ryliee open this damn door!" The door knob jiggles and I can hear him pounding on the door.

The nightmare still fresh in my head, I scoot as far away from the door as I can.

"I have not and will not ever like you. Get it through your head and stop trying to reach for something that's not there."

Why did it hurt to much when he said that? Why was there those emotions in his eyes when he looked at the picture? Why does he hate me? Why do I feel like this? Why-

Why is he pounding on my door if he hates me?

I get up slowly and carefully walk to the door. I take away the chair and unlock the door just as Xavier barges through, using his shoulder to get through the door and barreling into me.

With his momentum, he rams into me and we go falling down. I hit the floor hard and he lands on top of me, forcing all the air in my lungs out and leaving me gasping for air.

"Get your fat ass off me, you big whale." I gasp and try to shove him off me with my hands.

"Me? A whale? This is all muscle baby." He grabs my hands and haul them over my head when I try to shove him off. "How dare you!"

"Just get off me!" I squirm underneath him but he leans down really close.

"That wasn't very nice. I think you deserve a punishment. I am not a whale." His fingers reach towards my exposed sides and I freeze.

"You wouldn't."

"So you are ticklish?" He looks ant me with a smug expression.

"I... I never said that." I stutter but I try to move away when his fingers come even closer.

"So let's say, if I do this-" he glides his fingers against my sides and I start to laugh. He quickly stops. "You won't laugh?" He grins at me knowingly and grabs my wrists tighter.

"Stop! No you whale don't- get off me!" I complain.

"Don't get off you? Okay," he states and begins tickling me again.

"Okay okay! I call truce! Truce!" I holler at him and he stops for a second.

"Truce?" He thinks it over for a minute "Nah, im good." He tickles me again and I writhe underneath him

"No please! Show mercy!" Tears are falling down my face now and I can't breathe.

"Say, Xavier is a sexy beast and I'd do him anytime." He proposes but I shake my head.

"I cannot tell a lie." I press my lips together and he shrugs.

"Then I can't stop." He moves his hand threateningly and wiggles his fingers inches from my sides.