Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy... I don't know but I'm kinda hyper O,o Anyway, thanks for reading you lovely little caterpillars!
~Bri
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I just stood there for a minute, several emotions swirling through me; confusion, happiness, disbelief, and anger. He freaking left me at the beach! Not to mention it's almost completely dark out. I mumbled something incoherent and dug out my phone from my pocket. I tried to think of who I could call. I knew Fel wouldn't be able to leave her house at this time and Hazel didn't have a car. I would call my brother but then he would find out that Jasper was staying at the house. That wouldn't go over too well. I sighed and called the only number left. Just as was about to hang up, they answered on the last ring.
"Hello." Liam's husky voice floated through the ear piece.
"Hey," I replied quietly, "can you do me a favor?"
It didn't take long for Liam to get here. I was sitting on a bench by the parking lot when he pulled in. He jumped out of his sleek orange 66' Camaro and strode towards me. That car was his baby, he started saving up for it on his 13th birthday.
I could tell he was mad. Scratch that, beyond mad.
"Come on." He said and opened the door for me. I got in silently. We drove for about fifteen minutes when he spoke up,
"Now would you car to explain to me why you're here alone at night?" He said calmly but I saw him clench his jaw.
I sighed and looked own at my shoes and I shuffled them awkwardly.
"Jasper an-" I started but got cut off as he scoffed.
"I should have known it had something to do with him."
I snapped my head up and looked at him, "what the hell is that supposed to mean?"
He glanced at me briefly from the corner of his eye. I watched as he gripped the steering wheel tightly and focused his attention back on the road.
"He's bad news Sammy." Liam said quietly. I could hear the underlying tone of begging. Begging for me to understand his point of view.
"You don't know him." I crossed my arms over my chest.
"I know enough." He muttered but I caught on.
"How can you say that." I asked but it sounded more like a statement.
"Do you even realize how hypocritical you're being? You used to think the same thing." He said incredulously.
"You're completely right. Then I met him. I've learned not to judge people because what you see isn't always what's there." I whispered as he pulled up outside of my house. I was about to get out of the car when Liam spoke,
"Why is he here." If I thought that he was angry before, then that was nothing compared to this. My gaze shifted to where he was glaring. I saw Jasper sitting on the front porch steps, a lit cigarette in his mouth. My eyes widened when I saw he was smoking and I jumped out of the car, ignoring Liam's protests. I heard him sigh and drive off as I went over to Jasper.
He paid no attention me, instead he stared at his shoes as he pulled the cancer stick out of his mouth and exhaled slowly. I grabbed it out of his hand and stepped on it. His eyes snapped up to mine and I almost gasped at what I saw. They were empty, completely empty, but they were slightly red and puffy. He'd been crying. He turned his head to the side so I couldn't see his face. So I couldn't see him broken. I was sick of playing games. I knelt beside him,
"Look at me." I said softly, all anger from being left at the beach escaping me. He reluctantly did so and I could see him having an internal battle. I decided to not say anything and instead sat next to him and wrapped my arms around his waist. He stiffened and after a moment of hesitation I heard him sigh softly then his arms snaked around my shoulders. We just sat there, neither of us saying a word until he suddenly broke the silence,
"I'm sorry." He whispered so faintly I barely heard it.
I shrugged, "it's okay." I replied quietly. He unwrapped his arms from around my shoulders, leaving a bitter coldness. He stood up, running his hands through his hair roughly.
"No, it's not okay. Don't lie to me and say that it is, tell me the truth." His eyes never left mine. I clenched my jaw, feeling the anger come back slightly. I stood up as well.
"You want the truth? The truth is I think you're a jerk and a coward. An ignorant ass and cocky prick!"
"Really?" He asked, taking a step closer to me. I gulped and stepped back, my back hitting the railing of the porch. I nodded my head. He stepped closer to me and put his hands on either side of my waist. I licked my lip nervously, his eyes following the movement. He leaned down, his face suddenly inches from mine. He moved his head to the crook of my neck and placed an open mouth kiss. I sucked in a breath and closed my eyes.
"I think you're sexy as hell when you're mad." He whispered in my ear then moved his face slightly so our lips were mere centimeters apart. I put my hand on his chest in a futile attempt to stop him but he simply grabbed it and held it close to him. I saw the corners of his mouth turn up, revealing a smile, not his usual smirk. I couldn't help but smile back slightly. He surprised me as he started swaying back and forth slightly.
"What are you doing?" I laughed.
"Dancing." He grinned, taking my hands an placing them on his shoulders as his held my waist firmly.
"There's no music." I pointed out.
"Just trust me." He started moving side to side an pulled me closer. I placed my head on his chest and closed my eyes.
"I'm gonna pick up the pieces, and build a lego house." Jasper sang softly, "If things go wrong we can knock it down. My three words have two meanings, but there's one thing on my mind; it's all for you."
His voice sent shivers down my spine. It was low and husky but still managed to come off smooth. I sighed and snuggled closer to his chest, he placed his chin on top of my head an continued singing.
"And out of all these things I've done, I willI love you better now." He finished singing an peeked down at me. I smiled up at him,
"Your voice is amazing." I breathed. I saw a pink tinge creep up his neck and cheeks and laughed. He fake glared at me but a smile broke out on his face.
"So, you like Ed Sheeran?" I asked, an idea popping into my mind. He gave me a curious look but nodded his head.
"Yeah, why?" He wondered aloud. My smile grew,
"Kiss Me." I mumbled, already staring at his lips. He grinned and leaned down, capturing me in a kiss that had my head spinning.
"What the hell!" An angry voice bellowed, making us spring apart. My mouth dropped and all I could think of was shit.
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AW MY FREAKING GOODNESS GRACIOUS! This chapter is so cute! But, of course it's not all that easy :P So, somethings to ponder over;
Who was this mysterious voice?
What's happening with Liam?
Why are skittles so good and addicting?
Why isn't the world squarular?
Dare.... I dare you to look up 'Baby sloths pooping' on youtube.
P to the S... The reference at the end when she asked if he liked Ed Sheeran was to his song "Kiss Me" If you didn't know... PEACE OUT MY FELLOW BIRDS!
~Bri:):):):):):):):):):):)))))))
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