Chapter 7: Im sorry?

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We rode home in silence, only because I refused to talk to her. She attempted to start conversations, but after receiving no response each time- she gave up.
I wasn't sure why this bothered so much, I mean, I had been flirted with before. But part of me expected her to be sincere in our "relationship," even though we weren't together yet. At least not officially.

We finally reached my house, and she walked me to my front door, much to my dismay.
"Angelina, listen to me. I didn't mean to upset you. I just thought..."
"Thought what?!," I snapped. "You can't just expect me to be okay with that. I'm not that type of person, and I told you that!"
Lily sighed and rested her hand on my shoulder, "You know I'd never force you into things, but you can't expect me to not want something." I shoved her hand off my shoulder in an outrage, and groaned out of anger.
Of course I expected her not to want those things. She was a girl. She was supposed to be more understanding of those things, at least I had thought. Plus, I had set my limits, and specifically told her to not flirt with me sexually- it was a huge turn off.
I turned to walk inside, but Lily grabbed my wrist tightly.
"Angelina, don't walk away from me."
I rolled my eyes at her, and tugged my arm, "Let go. I'm not in the mood for your games."
Lily tilted her head and forcefully pulled me back to her. "I didn't do anything to you!" She yelled, as she slammed my front door closed; most likely in case my mother happened to be home. This wasn't something either of us wanted her to hear.

She moved closer to me, and we stood there in silence. "You're being a bitch," she finally said, as she turned away and started walking back to her vehicle.
I crossed my arms and watched her walk away with a scowl on my face, before walking into my house and stomping into my bedroom.

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