This might be crazy, but I'm falling for you.

Chapter 3: The player comes out.

  "Miles what are you doing in my mother's apartment?!" What is going on here?? One minute I'm at my home in Texas feeding chickens  and the next I'm in New York spraying a guy I barley know in the face with hairspray.

Miles slowly puts his hands down on the floor and pushes himself up off the ground. I clutch the hairspray tightly with my finger on the sprayer button. I cant take any chances. He rubs his eyes a few more times and then looks at me with squinted and red eyes.

"McKenna?" He asks me nodding slowly in response with a scared expression. Suddenly his face turns hard "Why the hell?!" He practicly yells making me want to dart. He lunges for the hairspray and I respond quickly by spraying it in his eyes again. I run for my room and close the door. I quickly lock the lock and run to the oposite end of my bed. I look inside my luggage and notice I have my tennise raket inside I take it out and stand up. a small tear escapes my right eye and I quickly whipe it away. He wont hurt you, calm down. But he might I dont know him!

I hear a soft knock at the door after a couple of minutes of listening to Miles hurt sounds and loud swearing over and over.

I stay silent and hold my rakett into swinging position.

"McKenna, I'm sorry I honestly didnt mean to scare you." I hear him say in a soft, comforting tone.

"McKenna please unlock the door so we can talk" He says after a few seconds of me not making any noise.

"No. Just please get out of here I promise I wont tell the police... Just dont hurt me"I say the last part in a cracked voice, wanting to cry my eyes out. I didnt expect him to be the kind of guy to be doing bad things like breaking into places and hurting people.But I guess a person can never tell.

"What? McKenna just open the door I have a lot to talk to you about."

"Well than you can tell me through the door because its not opening" I say as agressive as I can.

I hear him take in a deep breath and let it out. "Okay. Fine. I'm Tom's son"

My mouth opens slightly "B-but T-Tom's dead."

"Yeah. I know, I just dont like telling people because...It-it hurts" I hear him sniff loudly like he's crying.

"W-Well... on the plane did you know who I was?" "At first, no, but when you started talking about everything I kind of did but I didnt want to belive it."

I walk over to the door slowly. Should I open it? No. I sit down at the closed door indian style and rest the rakett next to me on the floor.

"So...are you ,like, my step brother?""Uh..no." He laughes. "My dad is dead and you know the phrase 'may death do you part'? Well they arnt married anymore and we havent met until now so I'm never considering you my sisster or anything." He laughes again.

"Oh" is all I say. Thank God for that. I would hate to be labeled by anyone that would ever say 'your step sister' to Miles. That would be weird. "How long are you staying for?" I ask.

"The rest of this year. What about you?"

"Same" I respond.

"McKenna?" He calls me through the door.

"Yeah?" I ask suspisiously.

"Can you open the door now. Please." He streaches the 'please' like a child. "Oh and dont spray me again" He adds.

"I guess" I say as I laugh and stand up unlocking the door.

Once opened I see Miles face. And let me just say, yikes.

He had both of his eyes bloody red and rubed raw. He was starting to have white bumps forming on his face like he was having an allergic reaction.

"Oh my God, Miles" I cover my mouth with my hand as I scan his face. "Come here" I walk down the hallway and go into the kitchen.

I take a napkin out of the dispenser and run it under the warm water. I walk over to where Miles was, sitting on the counter top. I could barely reach his face so he slid off and bent down some to reach my height. I give him a glare for physicaly making fun of my height and he just chuckles in response.

I gently brush the wet napkin arcoss his eyes and face.

"Sorry about this by the way" I say still grazing his face with his 'reliefer'"Its alright" he sighed "I'm just amused on your choice of weaponry."

I laugh out loud at this and take the napkin away from his face.

"Okay so some of the redness has gone away. There might still be some irritation but you should avoid it." Miles takes his hand up to his face as if about to rub his eyes but I interupt him "That means stop touching them" I slap away his hand and he chuckles.

"You should be a nurse" He says as I look for the trashcan to dispose of the napkin.

"Why do you say that?" I fold my arms across my chest raise my eyebrows with a slight smile on my face.

"You just seem like you know what your doing" he shrugges and smiles.

"Okay" I slightly chuckle "I better go to bed. I'm going sight seeing tomorrow." I say excitedly.

"Cool. I'm coming." He says taking an apple from a bowl on the counter filled with fruit. He takes a large bite and then playfully hits my chin with his fist adding a wink. He starts down the hallway and I run after him.

"No your not! You cant just invite yourself" I hit his arm making him hault.

"Well you cant go alone baby sister" He ruffles my hair and starts walking again.

"Dont call me that. I'm probably older than you anyway." I follow him. "and I'm not going alone, I'm inviting a friend."

"Oh yeah who?" He stops again raising his eyebrows and takeing another bite from the apple. "and how old are you?"

"I'm 18 and...a friend" I state.

He goes inside his room and I follow him in.  He puts down his apple on the night stand beside his bed.

"Well I'm 19" He says and I widen my eyes. 19?? "I'm going whether you like it or not." he says being more stern.

His hands travel to his waist and he pulls off his shirt. I dont mean to stare but.... WOW. he has a perfect 6 pack of abes and his arms are four times the size of mine! Get ahold of yourself woman! Look away! But I cant its so..just..wow.

I finially stop watching him flex his abes and try to find a reply while he starts to un button his pants. "Dont you think you could do all of this when I leave?" I say with my voice a little off."Why? By the amount of drool coming out of your mouth it seemed like you were okay with it" He says giving me a smirk. He startes to pull off his jeans and I quickly jump up.

"Your so full of yourself." I state as I try not to look at him in his boxers

"McKenna, are you going to leave or are you wanting an invite inside my bed?" He says seriously.

I feel my insides rush a burning feeling all the way up to my cheeks. "Leaving" I said with a huff.

"Night Mickey!" he calls with a laugh as I leave his room.

I'm already in my sleeping clothes, a loose grey college shirt and bright pink sleeping shorts. I turn off my light quickly and jump in my bed agrivated. Before getting comfortale I take my long red hair out of the loose braid it was in and then I slump into the blankets and sheet and fall asleep.

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Just a short chapter to complete the last one:) p.s. this wasnt revised...sorry...:D

-DO_NOT_EAT/ Kylie