Chapter Nine

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(A/N) Hey guys, I hope you are enjoying my story so far. This is Chapter Nine, and thank- you for giving me good feedback. Which reminds me, feel free to give me feedback and vote!

I took a deep breath, fully knowing that if it were Finn, Jack's head would be ripped off for being around me without 'supervision'. I swallowed hard, my eyes drifting over to Jack as his eyes widened. 

"Are you gunna open the door?" Finn's blunt voice asked through the door. He obviously is in a shitty mood. 

Without saying a word, I shot Jack a quick smile, before rushing off upstairs and ducking into my room. Before I could even step 3 feet into my room, the front door crashed open. Finn slumped into the house, giving Jack a disgusted look. 

"What took you so long to open the fucking door?" he spat, walking into the lounge room and taking a seat. Jack stayed speechless. 

"Huh?" Finn began, his eyes widened.

"That's what I thought." he added, rolling his eyes. 

"Where were you?" Jack asked, his voice unsteady. Finn glared at him, as if Jack should've known. 

I continued to peer my head around the corner of my room, staring down the stairs to Jack who stood with a lack of confidence, waiting for a valid answer. 

"Why do you care?" Finn quickly asked, standing up and stumbling over into the kitchen.

I noticed Jack back away as Finn passed him, leaving Finn chuckle with amusement. He loved the fact that people were scared of him. He enjoyed watching people panic, or cower in fright. I was certain that Jack didn't want another black eye. 


Eventually Finn left the kitchen, giving Jack another glare before he headed up the stairs. I was drifted off in my own thoughts, that I didn't have enough time to hide. Without hesitation, I zipped my head back into my room, out of his sight, and whipped out my phone. I had to pretend that I was doing something when Finn arrived. 

I turned my phone on, just before I could feel a presence tower over me from behind. It was odd, because he somehow gave me shivers. 

"Hey beautiful. Did you miss me?" he asked in a low voice. I could feel a smirk creeping onto his lips. 

"No, don't flatter yourself." I said more braver than I felt. What have you done. That is Finn that you just said that too. You idiot Emma!- My brain says truthfully.

He let out a laugh, before my only first instinct was to escape the room. What else would be worse than being stuck in a room with Finn. Last time you did that, he gave you a hickey, remember?

As I passed Finn, he grabbed my wrists tightly.  Not again. He swung me around, so that my face was facing his. Slowly, his head lowered down to mine, as his breath was warm on my cheek. 

"Oh, but I know you did miss me beautiful." he said, his voice sounding more like a fact, not a statement. 

I shook my head, lowering it too the ground as my shoes suddenly became more interesting. 

"Come on babe." he whined, his voice sounding sad. 

"Finn, seriously." I rolled my eyes, shoving his body away from mine. 

He didn't release his grip, in fact he tightened his grasp around my wrists, bringing his body closer so that it was lent against mine. This time I could feel that he was a bit mad.

"Now don't be like that Em." he said through gritted teeth.

I could feel a shiver creep from my spine, to my cheeks. 

"What do you want?" I said bluntly, my eyes staring into his green orbs.

"Isn't it obvious?" he raised his eyebrows, letting out a laugh as if it was a joke. 

I was confused. What did he want? Did he want to just annoy me by trying to win a kiss off of me. Was he trying to make me like him to piss off Jack? Was he just being himself? What the hell did Finn want?

"No, it isn't." I stated, attempting to wriggle out of his grasp. 

"Keep trying." He quickly encouraged me, looking down at my hands as he realised what my intention was. 

"Just let go of me Finn!" I said, my voice now raised. 

"Oh, and I do like your idea." he added, shooting me a wink. 

I looked at him confused, before he sighed.

"Playing hard to get are we?" he said, as if he thought it was obvious.

I sighed, starting to use all my energy to push him away, though it was no hope.

"Finn, let me go!" I ordered, attempting to squirm out of his tight grip.

"Are we alright?" Jack's life- saving voice was heard from the doorway.

He shot Finn an angry look, as if to say 'get off of her'. Finn did exactly that, as he released his grip and what I imagined was hell was finally over.

"We're fine." I smiled, trying to brighten the mood. The awkward tension in this room could've been cut with a knife.

Jack left, a little upset by the looks of it. I felt horrible. That was at least more than three encounters that Jack must've taken the wrong way. He must think that Finn and I have a little 'thing' together. I just wish Finn would go away.

Finn neared back towards me, his tall figure towering over my fragile body, before he reached for my phone and turned it on. Lucky I had a password. 

"Unlock it" he demanded, his patience running out. 

"No" my tiny voice said. He huffed out a sigh, which made me regret what I had said as his face suddenly was fuming with rage. 

Without another word, I unlocked my phone. I knew that my now bruised wrists would've gotten a much worse consequence if I didn't. 

"Thank-you" he said, his voice much more calm. 

I frowned, watching his fingers dash from icon, to icon. I wonder what he is trying to do here?- my brain wonders. 

Before I knew it, he was typing something onto my phone. The room was silent, just before he passed back my phone. He held a cheeky grin spread from ear to ear, as I realised he had added his number to my phone. 

"Hey, why did you do that?" I frowned at him, before my finger neared towards the 'delete' button. 

"No, no, no" he warned, grasping my hand. I raised my eyebrows, wondering what my consequence would be now. 

"Unless you want your wrists to get worst, go ahead." he said, shrugging lightly and raising his eyebrows; he knew he was in control. 

I rolled my eyes, looking at him in disgust as he left the room with glee in his eyes. 

This is perfect. Now I have to have the pleasure of Finn messaging me. What more would I want... 
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