Forever His

chap 3

The day had literally exhausted me. volleyball practice had been a killer that day and all I wanted was to get into bed and sleep until the next month, but I soon discover that that wasn’t going to happen.

Music blasted as I walked through the door. The living room was fill with the boys of the football team, cheerleaders, and the few people the boys hang out with.  

“The princess is homeeee!!!!” I heard Devon yell from the top of the stairs. He had a bottle of tequila in one hand, and a bottle of vodka in the other.

“you are already drunk?” I said shaking my head

“nop I'm just having fun” he said with a grin

“I thought the party was Friday?”

“it is. This is just a small get together”

I looked around the house to the 40+ kids

“This is small?” I said skeptical

“hey is the Steel castle everyone wants to be here” he said, and started to walk away. A fought a laugh but couldn’t.

“if anyone breaks anything you will pay it. and truest me nothing is cheap in this house” I yell as I wlaked up the stairs. Laughter followed me and faded as I made may way to the 3 floor.

The 3 floor was my private domain, there was the double doors that lead to my room and a small living room I had set it up with a plasma tv and a few very comfortable couches.  Only Devon was allow in that area. So I was taken back when I came face to face with Marcus.

“what are you doing here?” I ask colder than I wanted.

“I wasn’t feeling like been downstairs”

“so you help yourself to my floor of the house” I said, for some reason I was pissed. Marcus eyes turn dark, he was getting mad.

“does it bother you?”

“actually yes it does”

“I don’t see why?” I said getting more comfortable and crossing his arms over his chest

“well for someone that doesn’t have a problem showing everyone how much he hates me, you are very easy to get comfortable on my floor” somewhere on my ramp Marcus stood up from the sofa and was standing in front of me, and this time there was not denying it, he was pissed.

“I don’t hate you”

“really you could had fool me” I said crossing my arms over my chest.

“I can’t believe you are so dense” he yell at me

“first you are one my house. Second I'm not your child, don’t ever yell at me again” I talked between my teeth. The desire to hit him was only out weight by the desired to kiss him.

“you really know how to push my buttons” he said running a hand through his hair.

“it doesn’t matter” I said turning to go to my room, but he grabbed my arm and turn me to him. he grabbed both my arms and shook me gently.

“it does to me” he said moving to rest his forehead against my. I swallow hard, “I don’t hate you and I don’t want you to think I do”

“then why you treat me like I bother you. like you don’t want me around?”

“it hard to explain”

“please tell me” I said  raising a hand to the side of his face. He leaned towards.

“Marcusssss” Devon drunken voice broke through the private moment.

I had never hated my best friends as much as I did at that moment.

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