Peaches (Alison's) POV
"M-My name?" I stammered
"Yea, I saved you, I should at least know who I'm saving."
I couldn't tell him, he'll ruin everything so I lie "My name is Alison."
I say trying to sound confident. "You don't look like an Alison." Crap, im caught! uhhh... "I didn't name my self, idiot." I rolled my eyes.
"that's pretty rude, and I just saved you from being murdered." I sighed and muttered under my breath. "what was that?" the mysterious guy said "I said you didn't have to, you didn't have to save me, I could've just been another victim, nobody cares anyways." My green curious eyes search for his "I do." That changes everything. He cant care, he just met me, how could this happen? "you can't care, your lying. You're just going to screw me over like everyone else." His warm, invited eyes looked clouded but quickly recovered "I would never ever want or feel the need to hurt a beautiful girl like you. I'm Ethan, Ethan McCall." he smiled warmly.
"and I, am leaving. Don't follow me." I turned and walked deeper into the alleys, but that Ethan guy was following me, I turned reluctantly "I said don't follow me. that means go away." Ethan only smiled and said "Im good following you." I rolled my green eyes "No, you don't even know me. So shoo go away." but he didn't budge. "How can I get you to leave me alone?" He grew a large grin, I know where this is going... why does this happen, I want and need to be alone. "spend the night at my house, and I will stop following you. No im not one of those horny guys, I want you to have a save place to sleep tonight."
I glared at him "Promise?" He smirked and lifted his extended pinkie "I pinky promise." What could one night in an apartment do? "ok, fine" he reached for my hand "uh no, your lucky I've not no place to sleep." He didn't look bothered but he did move closer, and if I say he was too close for comfort but I like no one in my bubble and my bubble is about 15 feet wide in all directions so... He continued getting closer until he was wrapping his arm around my waist. "can you stop touching me? And get out of My bubble?" I send venom out with that. But all he did was chuckle, im so ready to cuss him out.
"and how big is your bubble?" I ignore him until we get to a door, he takes out his key removing his arm from my waist, finally but the place where his arm was is now freezing. I feel him steal a glance at me, shoot "You miss my touch already?"
He smirked, his ego? INFLATED He opened his door and he wrapped his arm around my waist again. Stop touching me ugh! I try to move away "please stop touching me, it would be very nice if you could." I said sheepishly. Why am I so nervous? I'm NEVER nervous. Why does he make me feel this way? "Here, I'll give you some clothes, those look SO uncomfortable." They weren't tho, my black skinny jeans were worn and soft and my band tee was brand new so it's perfect. He walked back into the living room "Here you are!" He held out clothes. I refused to take them I didn't need them, I NEEDED to get out of here now.
"Fine, but here let me show you where you sleep." He took my hand before I pulled it away quickly. "Feisty, I like it." It sounded if he almost moaned, I hope he realized in NOT sleeping with him at all!
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