The Love Between Us

Get Out

I sat in my bed, with my headphones covering my ears. I almost didn't notice my door slowly opening. Almost.

"Get out loser." I spat, turning the page of the textbook that laid out in front of me.

"You know what, name calling hurts, it hurts me inside" He spoke with a sarcastically sad tone. I looked up to seeing him hold his chest with a smirk.

I smirked back at him, I pulled the pillow from underneath me and throw it at him.

"I said get out." I repeated, then I looked back down at my textbook.

"Well then, I was gonna invite you to the biggest party of the year, but if you want to be that way then nevermind." He crossed his arms while smiling at me.

I slowly looked up at him, glared at his smirk. He stood in my door way just smirking at me.

"Andy, you know I don't drink and I don't party. You are so wasting your time." I rolled my eyes, and stood up. He looked me up and down and bit his bottom lip.

I looked down and I was wearing my undergarments. Which include my thong and a sports bra. I tried covering myself, as I pulled my blanket off my bed and wrapped it around my body.

"GET OUT" I yelled pushing him out the door and slammed it behind him.

"Wow, I would have never imagined you having a hot body, Geez Marci why hid it?"

I heard him laugh outside my door, I shook my head and sighed.

I walked into my closet and searched through it to find something to wear. I settled for a purple tank top and some booty shorts that just make it past my butt. I walked back to the door and opened it, and there he was leaning against his door to his bedroom, which happened to be right across from my bedroom.

"Awe, no fun." He playfully frowned.

I smirked at him, which made him rolled his eyes.

"What do you want? I have homework to do." I crossed my arms in annoyance.

"I told you, come to James's party with me. Quit being a prude and be normal for once. Have fun and get your nose out of the books. Just for tonight, then you can go back to geek town." He gestured towards my room, where my books lay on my bed.

"Why should I? What's so fun about drinking or watching slutty girls grope and dance on guys?" I questioned him, he just stared at me for awhile, possibly trying to figure out what to say.

"So the school knows your not some loser. Come on, you have no friends, you look and sound pathetic." He stated, clearly trying to hurt me. Which I must admit it did.

"What are you talking about I have friends!" I gasped, he just looked at me and raised his eyebrows.

"Really... who?" He asked crossing his arms again, leaning closer to me.

"Patty Bakers" I named, smiling proudly.

"Who is also a loser. I mean someone who isn't a complete loser" He stated, rolling his eye's at me. "And she hates you" He added.

"What?" I asked in shock.

"Yeah, she hates you cause you're smarter than her and by far prettier than her." He shrugged his shoulders. "So come on, come to the party. Meet some friends." He smiled.

"Fine but only for an hour." I bit my lip.