Stuck Room

Trapped

Chapter 4

Trapped

“Hey, you know. There’s a small Jacuzzi room inside this house. I wasn’t allowed to tell anybody. But what the hell, want to go there?” I asked.

“Y-yeah. Sure, just the two of us?” He sounded nervous.

“Of course, we’re friends right?” I moved further now and lead the way.

When we arrived in the room, there was a refrigerator in the room the owner told me it was because when she was alone in the house she would just stay here for like days and just stay in the Jacuzzi and eat, the good thing is; the Jacuzzi automatically changes its water after every use. I went inside and I heard him lock the door, but pretended not to notice and just smiled while walking to the Jacuzzi. I slowly went in and he followed. I smiled at him, and he smiled back with a hint of tension.

“So, how does it feel?” I asked.

“How does what feel?” He asked back.

“The Jacuzzi, is it warm, hot or cold?”

“I guess it’s just right.” He sounded nervous.

“You feel tensed. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing, I just… remembered what happened out there.”

“Here let me ease you up a little bit” I feel so crazy for doing this, but I got nearer and I massaged his shoulder for a while, after feeling his muscles ease up. He faced me; he held my face and then splashed my face with water.

“What? What was that for?” I squealed, splashing water back.

He was splashing non-stop, so I had to turn my back and used my hands to search for him. Luckily, I found his hand I grabbed it with one hand and I found the other one and held it with one hand and I used my body to push him to the side. I was laughing, and I faced him.

“Stop” I smiled.

“Okay.” He smiled back.

I crawled back to my spot and relaxed my head and closed my eyes. I felt him crawl to my body and when I opened my eyes; his face was millimeters away from mine. He leaned forward to kiss me, but I managed to sink back to the water.

“What are you doing?” I asked when I got back up.

“Don’t you like me?” He seemed really serious.

“What?” Was all I can say.

“Somebody told me that you did.” He said.

“Oh, right. One of your friend’s right?” There isn’t much use hiding it now.

“How did you know?” He asked, surprised.

“Maybe, if you get that one kiss from me, you get to date one hot sister?” I didn’t answer his question.

“How did you know about that?” He asked again.

“I heard you talking with your best of friends in the kitchen. It was very nice of that other guy to try and defend me.” I said.

“I… don’t know what to say, I’m sorry.”

“Sorry? We spent almost 24 hours together. I was beginning to trust you. I told you my deepest secret. How dare you?”

“I didn’t mean to. I just, when my friends want something, they make sure it happens.” He explained.

“And you’re one of them, I guess I was wrong about you. I thought I was seeing something different, you’re just one of the jerks!” I was furious.