"We need to talk" he said. I was about to close the door but he held the door.
" I don't want to talk" I responded, to be honest I wasn't mad at him to be honest, I just wasn't ready, I wanted to know what I felt about what happened, but I couldn't figure it out.
"NO! We need to talk about this!" he yelled as he slammed the door open, walking in.
I immediately ran to my room and locked myself in.
I put my head in my hands and started to think.
'what did I really feel?'
I heard foot steps coming up the stairs, I knew exactly who it was.
But then the steps stoped. I waited, but after about fifteen minutes they stopped.
Maybe he left?
How dare he give up on me so easily! ugh I wanted him to give up, but when he finally does, I complain, honestly I am soo confused.
I decided to go out since he probably left, I hope so. I opened my door but tip toed just to be safe but to my disadvantage, the floor kept creaking.
'Fuck it' I though and just continued to walk, I decided to go to the kitchen to get a snack, because Elle was taking tooooo long.
I was looking around for the Nutella (my best friend) and some oreos when someone put their hand over my mouth and threw me over their shoulder.
I looked at their behind and instantly knew who they were....yes I know...his butt..but don't judge...
"DAKOTA PUT ME DOWN NOW!" I yelled, but once again, he didn't listen.
"NO! I said we needed to talk!" he yelled.
We went through another secret passage I didn't even know about.
How many were they in this house?!?!
He threw me on the couch in this little room. It was nice.
"Serously, you have to stop running away. Are you mad? Why do you hate me so much?" he asked.
OKAY this was definitely crossing the line. LIKE HE DOESN'T REMEMBER! You know what?
NOW I am definitely mad.
"YOU KNOW WHAT?! I AM MAD! I'm mad because you freaking betrayed me!!!
I trusted you more that anyone I have met here! But you just had to tell her that they died.
Yes, that my parents FUCKING DIED!" I yelled, tears spilling from my eyes.
"What? What are you talking about? I never told Lindsey about what you told me, I swear!
She probably read the message you sent me!" He said.
You see, Lindsey is his ex-girlfriend. We never got along.
She was just a clingy, controlling bitch, and she had a fake personality.
One second she was innocent, the other she was a total bitch.
I sighed, but I couldn't be sure if he was telling the truth.
Besides, I wasn't going to give in that easily. I turned my back to him.
Nope, not giving in that easily.
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This Ladies and Gentlewomen, is a perfect example of the weakness of the human race.
I wasn't going to give in easily my ass.
But there is a rational explanation to why I am currently making out with him on the couch.
How about we go back to a few minutes ago...
I had my back to him...
Until I felt his arms wrap around be, I kept trying to struggle out of his arms but then I surrendered to his strong and sexy arms.....
"I promise, it's the truth" he whispered in my ear.
I turned around to face him. "Promise Promise?" I asked looking into his eyes.
He inched his face towards mine, until our noses were touching
"Promise promise" he whispered before our lips touched, except this time...I felt sparks...
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This.Is.War (Dakota Goyo)
HumorLilah Heathers moves to Canada into a house where she doesn't know anyone....she then meets a certain boy who drives her mad. They learn to make each other's life impossible. They absolutely hate each other......But they say that hate is easily mist...