Unspoken Words

VI.

And I didn't go.
I don't even know that dude.
So I watched him as he got on his death trap and drove into the night.
But now that I think about it, I could've went. I have nothing to do anyway.
But he's an asshole and he doesn't deserve my company.

And so I laid in bed, with eyes wide open, trying my hardest to fall asleep but my mind had other plans.
The thought woundn't stop floating in my head.

Hours after that somehow I fell asleep.
I woke up with my head hanging from the side of my bed. How the fuck?

Slowly I lifted my head up and sat up, rubbing my forehead. My head felt heavy and swollen because of all the blood that flowed there. My face was probably red as a freaking tomato.

  I picked up my phone to check the time and it was already 11am. Damn, I slept well.

I stood up from my bed slowly as my stomach rumbled. It really bugged me that Axel hasn't texted me since last night but then again, I did reject him. Maybe I should text him? No way.

Just as I finished the jog down the stairs there was a knock on the door. What the fùck?

I stood in place as another knock shook me from my trance and I walked towards the door, opening it slightly only to be met with the same dark eyes that have been haunting my mind since last night. And his stupid smirk was back on his face.

"Good morning, sleepy head," Axel said as he pushed the door opened and waltzed into the house.

"Yeah, sure, come on in," I said sarcastically as I closed the door and walked behind him.

"So, I thought you might be hungry and I wanted to take you out to grab some breakfast?" He turned around to look at me and I notice as his eyes lowered down my body before looking me straight in the eyes.

Rolling my eyes, I leaned against the wall as I looked at him, "You're joking right? First you hate me now you're taking me on dates and stalking me?" I raised an eyebrow at him.

Axel let out a sigh as he ran his fingers through his hair and I could feel the frustration running through his body, "Are you coming with me to eat or not?"

"Dámn, someone got angry fast," letting out a chuckle, I nodded my head, "Yes, I'm coming but stay here, sit on the couch and do not touch a thing." I glared at him as I spoke.

He nodded his head slowly and walked to the couch, sitting down on it. I let out a sigh as I ran up the stairs straight towards my bathroom.

Once I looked in the mirror I noticed how out of hand my hair was. Dámn.

I quickly stripped out of my clothes and tied up my hair as I stepped in the shower. The chilly water hit my body and a relaxation ran through me.

I finished the shower quickly because I didn't want Axel bursting in here questioning me why I was taking so long. I picked out a long black dress with cuts on the sides and my black converse. Fixing my hair quickly, I applied a little bit of my makeup before grabbing my bag and jogging down the stairs.

"I'm ready" I said, out of breath, once I reached the bottom of the stairs.

Axel stood up from the couch with his phone in hand and looked at me, taking in my appearance before he headed towards the door.

"Good, lets go because I'm starving." His reply was short as he opened the door and walked out, not even waiting for me.

I let out a sarcastic laugh, "You know, asshole, you could've fúcking went without me." Walking out the door, I sent daggers at his back.