As soon as his lips touched mine I went into shock. I didn't kiss him back I just stood there wide eyed as he tried to part my lips with his tongue. After I heard him groan in frustration I snapped out of it and pushed him as hard as I could away from me.
"What are you playing at?" I yelled at him. I didn't yell loud enough for people don't stairs to hear just loud enough for the stranger to know I wasn't happy with him. He didn't seem to take any notice of my emotions as he rolled his eyes and picked up the flask on the table next to him and took a swig of it.
"Answer the question you idiot?" I snapped. I stomped my foot on the ground in frustration.
"Isn't that what kids do?" He asked with a amused frown. I crossed my arms over my chest and glared at him. I didn't find the situation funny at all. What kind of guy just kisses a random girl at a funeral!
"Why. Did. You. Kiss.Me" I said each word like I was talking to a five year old. To me he was a five year old. He cant even awnser a simple question which shows how childish he really is. I'm more mature then him and I'm only 16 for goodness sake.
"Because I felt like it." He said with a shrug as he walked around the room looking at the pictures of Rhianna's gran on the wall. That brings me to my next question after I finish moaning at him.
"You cant just kiss random girls because you feel like it. Especially at a funeral!" He didn't turn back to me. He just kept on staring at the pictures on the wall and drinking from the flask.
"Since when was there a rule book for what you can and cant do at a funeral?" He said turning back to me and raising his eye brows smugly. I narrowed my eyes at him and walked closer.
"There isn't a rule book it's just called respect." I snapped.
"Who cares about respect?" He said as he ran his fingers over one of the pictures of gran. A sad look washed over his face but it soon disappeared when I spoke.
"Everyone who is normal. I'm guessing you can figure out what that make you?" He leaned his back against the wall and slid down to the floor.
"I was never good at guessing but I'm gonna have to go with extremely handsome stranger that looks sexy in a tux?" He said, raising his eye brows.
"I can see why your not good at guessing." I said with a humourless laugh. He rolled his eyes and patted the space next to him on the floor. I don't know why but I did sit next to him. I suppose I wanted to annoy this guy more.
"Why are you so serious all the time. It's such a downer on my mood." He said. I turned to him shocked. Is he forgetting why he is even here today? Or what he just did to me literally five minutes ago?
"Someone died!" I said in disbelief.
"Whats that saying? When life gives you lemons you make something....What do you make?" He asked confused. His eyebrows drew together into a frown at he stared at the wall opposite us. After about two minutes of him trying to work it out I decided to put him out of his misery.
"Lemonade?" I supplied. He snapped his fingers in front of me and turned to face me smiling.
"That's the one. Look at you little miss smarty pants." He said. He tapped my nose with his finger which I slapped away. This guy was really something.
"That saying might come in handy in a few days but at the moment its meant to be a sad day. I could chose to be happy if I wanted to but I'm not out of respect." I said proudly. He pulled a weird face.
"Prove that you can be happy. Smile for me." He said. He flashed me a huge smile to show me what he meant.
"I don't need you to show me what smiling is doofus." I said. He instantly stopped smiling at glared at me.
"Just smile little girl." He said while shaking his head.
"I am not a lit-"
"Smile!" He snapped. Doing as he said I gave him my best smile. He burst out laughing.
"You should stick to being sad. Smiling doesn't suit you." He took another swig of his drink. I punched him in the arm and went back to my sad face. I will never smile again. All because of him...
"What are you to her anyways?Family? Friend?" I asked.
"I'm her-" I weird look passed his face. I recognise that look...
"No. You better not do what I think your gonna do." Just as I said that he puked all down my dress. I lifted my hands up in disgust and wrinkled my nose. Once he was done he wiped his mouth with the sleeve to his jacket.
"I blame your smile." He said
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Romance"Excuse me?" I snapped. He gave a small jump but didn't turn to face me. It angered me that he didn't even have the decency to turn around. "What do you want?" He answered in a bored tone. "What I want is to know who the fuck you are and what your p...
