I stumbled towards him "w-what?" i mumbled as i began to not be able to feel my legs but all he did was smirk and wave his pocket knife at me, 'I have just enough energy to run and hit him' I thought to myself. I ran with my eyes tightly shut at him, pulled my arm back and thrust it forward hoping It would collide with his face, but only as I began falling forward five things made them selves clear, 1. My shoe laces where undone 2. My legs where numb and I couldn't move them 3, I was punching thin air 4. He was still smirking at me 5. I was wrapping my arms around his neck
,as I was falling forwards I then closed my eyes again hoping I wasn't this close to him and he would't just leave me hear"oh?" I head him snigger "I'm not doing this on purpose" I scowled as I tried to move my knees closer together "you sure?" he said frowning a little and at the same time taking a step away from me, not risking him leaving me hear not able to walk I tightened my grip on his coat and nuzzled my head into his neck, I felt his neck move and a warm sensation on my arm that made me jump ,his lips curled into a smile and said "let go..." !?"w-what?" I said pulling my head away from his neck "I won't let you fall" he said smirking again"I don't trust you" I said looking away from him, and letting go of his coat but still having my arms around his neck when he suddenly ducked down grabbing me and flinging me over his shoulder and all I could do was let him carry me to his apartment
"effort" he said more to himself than me as we got to the stairs that lead to his room "Are you calling me fat? Anyway I an stand now" I said just as quiet, he the put me down and let go of me, my legs collapsed underneath me as I grabbed his hands to hold me steady "sure you can" he said in his annoying sarcastic way that he always used to do and grabbed me again and ran up the stairs and kicked the door open to his room, it was all dark colours be made the room look huge, and it was, Its was filled with bookshelf after bookshelf and from a glance upstairs it was also filled with walls of books. He had a L shaped sofa with a smaller one in its left with a long coffee table in front of it a thin table sat behind a desk with a computer and a large orange lava lamp by its side,an amazing view caught my eye, I was the first thing I saw but the last to really acknowledge, where a wall should be glass was replaced and was looking over the whole city and this time of night all the lights where on and colourfully dots embellished tall building.
He dropped me down on the sofa and sat on his computer every now and then writing something down or just staring at his lava lamp. I eventually closed my eyes but I could feel his eyes on me I heard the wheels on the bottom on his chair roll across the floor towards me, I opened one eye as he spoke to me "what's that?" he said sitting his head to the side in a cute manner and pointing to my shoulder, I lazily tilted me head to the right and looked down at my shoulder and saw a blotchy red circle on my skin with a heart in the centre "o that is from-..err.. I forget-" I managed to say when I closed my eyes and fell asleep
YOU ARE READING
City boy
RomanceHe's her mortal enemy and he always playing with her in any way possible, she hates him but is all this tormenting a sick way of flirting? Or is he just doing it to see the expression on her face?