Why I hate you

The flash

Why I hate you3

Tori's POV

We continued down the hall, that's when there was a loud crash from behind me. I whipped around and saw something walking slowly toward us. I squinted. It was tiny, about the size of my hand. Oh my god. What if it's another spider?!
"DAMON LOOK! IT'S GONNA ATTACK ME! DON'T LET IT COME NEAR ME! " I shouted, running behind him. I shut my eyes and covered them with my hands.
"It's just a turtle."
"A what?!" I exclaimed looking from behind Damon to see what he was talking about.
"A turtle. From Ms.Ray's room."
"Is that what we keep hearing?" I asked.
"Probably." Damon said shrugging. Then he turned around and looked at me, a smirk on his face.
"What...?" I asked.
"Your reaction! You told me to save you." He said, suddenly breaking out into a fit of laughter.
"N-no I di-didn't! I told you to make sure it didn't come n-near me!" I stuttered. A bigger smirk was now on Damon's face.
"Yeah okay Tori. Whatever you say." He said grinning as he turned and walked toward the turtle. He picked it up and walked to Ms.Ray's room. I followed him inside, and he carefully placed the turtle back into it's cage.
"It was probably just hungry." Damon said grabbing some food and placing it in the cage for him to eat.
"How did a turtle make that much noise?" I asked.
"Well when he was climbing down from the desk he must of pushed all this stuff over," He said pointing to the science equipment that was scattered all over the place. "and then making you assume it was an ax murder." He said chuckling.
"It could have been!" I exclaimed, crossing my arms in annoyance. Man he sure is a jerk. That's when then of all times my stomach growled. Damon laughed at me.
"What?!" I said glaring at him.
"You would be hungry." He said smirking. "Come on, let's go to the cafeteria." He started walking and I followed behind him. We arrived at he cafeteria and walked straight back to the kitchen. "Pizza?" he asked as he began rummaging through the refrigerator. Normally I would have stopped him but I was too hungry to care. Damon tossed two frozen pizzas in the oven and we both grabbed a water and sat on the tables of the cafeteria staring at the ceiling.
"Damon?"
"Hm?"
"Do you think we'll ever get out of here?"
"Yeah I mean eventually." He said and I just nodded. There was a ding and Damon got up to get our pizzas. He came back out and handed me half a pizza.
"Um where's the rest of my pizza?" I asked Damon, then I noticed his plate with one and a half pizzas. "Hey give me my pizza!" I said, getting up and glaring at him. I held out my hand expectantly. Next thing I knew, there was a piece of pizza in my hand, upside down with tomato sauce oozing all over my out stretched hand. I gawked at it. He did not just do that! I looked at his bright white shirt and stuck my hand on his rock hard abs, rubbing the sauce all down his shirt. I smirked at his face and began sauntering back when I felt something hit my head. I turned around to see the same pizza on the ground. I grabbed it and began slapping Damon across the face with it. He grabbed his water and poured all of the liquid inside on to my head, and all down my shirt. I gasped at the cold, and my eyes widened in shock. I grabbed my water and splashed it in his face. He then grabbed me by the waist and easily threw me over his back.
"Damon! Damon god damn it put me down!" I screamed at him, pounding my fists on his back.
"No problem." He said letting me plop in the garbage can.
"Ew!" I screeched, I jumped out of the garbage can and started  running after him and punching him with all my might. He chuckled then turned around to look at my angry face. Then his eyes started to drift to my shirt and I furred my brow. I looked down and saw that my used to be nice pink shirt, was completely see through from the water. It hugged my curves and worst of all-showed of my black bra. I wrapped my arms around my chest.
"Umm I need a shirt." I said, my face turning bright red. That's when I realized my pants had been soaked as well. "Damn it and pants too." Damon nodded and gestured for me to follow. We walked along the halls until we came to the nurse who had extra clothing. I looked through the pile in search of something to wear. I found a pair of black leggings, much to my relief. But still no shirt.
"How about this shirt?" Damon asked. I looked up to see something that literally looked like a belly dancer shirt.
"Absolutely not."
"Fine here."
"What are you-" My eyes widened in shock as I saw Damon take off his own shirt and hand it to me. "Damon. You are shirtless."
"No shit." Damon said, rolling his eyes. I was shielding my own eyes from his chest. If he sees me staring I'm going to be made fun of for forever!
"Put it back on!"
"It's either I'm shirtless or you are. You can't stay in that shirt, it's soaked. Like it's covering anything anyway." He said and I tightened my grip around my chest.
"Fine." I said grabbing his shirt. I walked into the bathroom an began changing, I slowly stripped my pants off, followed by my shirt. That's when I heard a gasp behind me. I turned around to see Damon. His hand was on the door handle and he was staring at my body like he had never see one half naked before. I quickly tried to hide myself.
"What he fuck Damon! Get out!" I screeched. Suddenly he snapped out of the daze and quickly slammed the door. I changed into my leggings and his shirt, then came out. We began walking in silence back to the cafeteria, to get something to eat.
"Why did you walk in on me."
"I was looking for a bathroom." Damon said rolling his eyes like it were obvious.
"You saw me go into that one."
"Whatever just drop it Tori."
"But-"
"Drop it Tori!" He said backing me up against a wall, his eyes glued to me again. Anger was pouring out of them.
"Maybe I don't want to drop it." I said moving so my nose was touching his and my eyes were narrowed.
"Tori Payton, you will drop what happened. You hear me?" He said his voice going icy cold making my eyes widen. He stepped closer to me, daring me to say something more. His hands were on either side of my head, rendering me with no escape.
"Yeah I hear you." I said. Damon nodded and pushed away from the wall and started walking away. "Too bad I'm not going to listen." I said, smugly as I passed by him and walked right into the cafeteria, not caring if his eyes were burning holes into my back. I had won that round, and we both knew it.

Ohhhhhh damn inteseness! haha hope you enjoyed it!