***Natalie's POV***
Lately Patty and I have been talking a lot. And the situation with my mother and I. She talked to me and she agreed to see a therapist about drinking and she is currently 3 days sober. Not much but baby steps, baby steps.
Everyday during school Blake is still ignoring me. I cannot believe him. He has even been ignoring me at my house. I mean, I haven't tried to get his attention. But the ball is in his court now. I'm not going to try and get along with him after what an asshole he is being.
It has been a week and a half and Blake is still ignoring me. But after school I get in my car and I put in my keys. My keys are attached to an adorable keychain that has a mini stuffed monkey on it. That how I always pull it out of my backpack, by the monkey. I look behind me to see if anyone is there. I put my car in reverse and I hear smacking against my car window.
"Hey watch where your going!" I scream at the person. At least they weren't laying on the ground screaming in pain from being hit busy a car... Anyway...
"Wait!" The person screams running up to my window. I roll down the window. But I am disappointed to see that it's Blake.
"What do you want?" I ask with attitude, trying to show him I obviously do not want to talk to him.
"Who put the stick up your ass?" He asks me swooping his hair back.
"You did!" I yell at him, wanting to smack that annoying hot face.
"That wouldn't be the only thing going up your ass, princessa." He says to be leaning on the car door wriggling his eyebrows while smirking. Well this conversation changed quickly.
"Shut up. Are you just going to ignore how you treated me this past week, almost two weeks?" I ask him heating up even more.
"Treated you like what?" He said putting an arm on my car.
"Like ignoring me! And just pretending like you didn't hurt my- well it's not like you care anyway." I say sitting up and releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding.
I roll up my window and pull away from a speechless Blake. I start tearing up as I drive away. When I get home I ran upstairs and buried my face in my pillow, only to realize that, he is not worth it. If he is causing me all this pain then why do I still hang out with him? He obviously blows me off because he is embarrassed to be seen with me. I start tearing up at the thought. I cannot believe he will still treat me like trash when he knows everything I have been going through. I then hear knocking at my window. I go to the window and look across to see Blake, once again. I open the window and I sit there with a blank expression trying to hold in my tears. I'm going to let him talk.
"Natalie, I'm really sorry." I could tell he meant it by his expression.
"For what." I said crossing my arms.
"Blowing you off." He said huffing and looking down.
"And would you like to tell me why you blew me off." I said keeping my position.
"No." He said straightening up.
"No? Okay. Then you don't mean it." I go to close the window but he stops me. By crawling into my room blocking me from closing it.
"W-what are you doing?" He keeps walking towards me as I start walking backwards. I then feel my back hit the wall and my breath hitches in my throat. He remains speechless as he gets closer. And judging by how I'm mad at him, he is too close for my liking.
"Blake stop it." I extend my arms out to try and stop him and he pushes them away. I don't know if he can get any closer. My back is against the wall still and he takes my wrists with his hands and puts them against the walls below me. He is leaning in closer and closer. I don't know what he is doing. Why is he going to kiss me now??
"Blake." I say. He still isn't talking. I would slap him if my arms weren't pinned down. I struggle to break loose from his firm grasp. I then relax and stare into his eyes. We are staring with no expression. It almost seems like a world behind his beautiful eyes. I can help but fall in love- wait, no I can't.
"Blake, freaking say something." I say moving my head forwards, trying to get him to say something.
"Natalie." He whispers breaking the somewhat silence.
"Yeah?" I whisper innocently.
"I'm glad you moved in." He starts leaning in closer closing his eyes. Our lips almost meet and I feel the anticipation in my stomach. And then he closes his eyes. I slowly close my eyes also. I pucker my lips and then I feel a spark and then I feel heat against my ear.
"In your dreams, Grey." He whispers in my ear.
My eyes fly open and he is smirking like crazy. The chills went away and my face turned bright red. I stood there frozen in place. I want to smack that stupid smirk off his face. I cannot believe he just played me. He backs up off against the wall and he laughs and goes on my window sill and goes back to his window and closes the curtain.
"You still never told me!" I scream hoping he will hear me though the window. He opens the curtain and winks at me and closes them back up.
Blake freaking Rider just played me.
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~~Kay❤️
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Teen Fiction"Honey, why don't you and Blake come over to our house and he can show you around the neighbor hood!" Mrs. Rider offers. "Oh I would love to," I said fakely, "but I have a lot of-" I try to finish but my mother cuts me off. I really did not want to...
