I'm in love with a Bully

Fun

We were working all day to finish the written part. It was stressfull and we were both tired but we had a week left to finish it. We were at the library because dad was very frantic. I guess i could understand. It must be kinda upseting coming  home to find a naked boy in your house alone with your  daughter wearing a robe with hearts on it. Mom was also upset that we drowned most of her seedlings. And Jase convinced me that his house was not fit for company at the moment.

I pressed the red botton on the printer and it came to life, letting out a few groans as the old machine spit out our project. I staple it and sigh in relief.

I placed the papers in the folder and take my seat next to Jase."Now we have to do the model."

I take out the board for the base of our circuit and the batteries and the camera. I placed the camera on a stack of books so it faced us, fixed my curls into place and pressed record.

"I'm Haley Jones of class 10L."

I nudge Jase gently in his shoulder.

He groaned, "I'm Smart Ass of class Narnia."

I glared at him, "C'mon Jase, be serious for once."

He groaned again, "We have been working all morning and I'm hungry."

"We'll get something to eat after, let's just at least start the circuit board."

"No, take me for food." he demanded.

"No. I'm not your slave." I crossed my arms.

"We are going for food or I'll send this to your parents or better yet post it on you tube." He waved his cell phone in my face, his lips turned up into a devious smirk.

My eyes widened, "You wouldn't."

He leaned in close, "Oh yes i will babe."

I huffed and packed up all my stuff. Jase gripped my shoulder, hard, and led me out of the library as if i was a child who could run across the street at any moment.

The car ride was awkward and quiet. Jase refused to tell me where we were going and i began to get nervous because i did not recognize this street. Please don't be taking me to some alley  to beat me up, i prayed silently. He was enjoying how nervous i was and every five minutes he would make the car go very fast causing me to jerk forward  and hit my for head on the visor. About a half an hour later he pulled to a stop at a Hot dog hut. There was a crowd of people standing around the hut some with hot dogs in their hands others standing in a que.

I was dumbfounded. I couldn't believe it. "You took me all the way across town to a Hot dog stand!!" I shrieked.

He shrugged, "The make really good hot dogs. Besides i wanted to come here. Don't matter what you think."

"Couldn't you have dropped me home first?"

"And miss a perfect oppurtunity to boss you around?Besides these hot dogs won't pay for themselves."

I rolled my eyes and got in line. Jase placed his hand on my back and whispered in my ear' "Cut the attitude."

Gosh I wanted to slap him in the face. I take out my wallet and paid for two hot dogs. One with nachoes,cheese and a lot of pepper and a plain one with light ketchup and cabage. I bet you can guess which one is mine. We walked a bit with our food to a lonly park with a slide and a swing set that was rusting with age. We sat on a piknick table and ate in silence, at least until Jase decided he wanted to push my buttons again and munched on his hot dog super loud. Suddenly this enormious bee began to buzz around my ear. I, being the scaredy cat loser I am, screamed and jumped causing my half eaten hot dog to hit Jase in his face. Jase cried out in surprise and jumped up. He had ketchup and cabbage all over his mouth and nose.

"Oh my god! Sorry,Sorry,Sorry,Sorry,Sorry!" I stepped away from Jase my hands pressed over my heart. He looked very angry.

He opened his mouth and I waited for the words to kill me, "You clutz!" he chuckeled. I stared at him in confusion. I expected him to curse and criticize me. "You are such a smart ass." He took up my sweater and wiped the ketchup of his face. It was one of my best sweaters but I did not complain I was to stunned that Jase was acting so cool about this.

He threw the dirty sweater at me and groaned realizing he had some ketchup on the front of his shirt, "Don't think you're off the hook Jones. I am going to get back at you."

And he did. I went into the bathroom for two minutes and when I came out he was nowhere to be seen. My bag with my cell phone was also missing. It took me a while to get home since I had no idea where i was and the people at the hot dog stand seemed more interested in fulling their stomach with junk food than helping a girl out.