A/N: I had no idea how long this chapter was until I put it in here! Well anyway, this is Chapter 6 Part 2. Enjoy!
MissIronik xx
Niall’s P.O.V
“Who’s been going through my stuff? Niall was it you?”
“What? No! ” I stand up and face Jess.
“Did you? Niall things have moved; and the only person who has been in my bedroom is you.” Jess was getting angrier by the second. This isn’t good...
“Um.. I...” I stuttered. The words just didn’t come out. I’m such a idiot for looking through her stuff, how is she going to like me now..
“Niall,” she comes down the stairs and stands right in front of me. Our eyes meet, but her’s look like they’re on fire, “tell me now.”
“Yes” I sigh and continue “It’s just that I want to get to know you better” I regret it as soon as the words slip out of my mouth. She must hate me now..she’s never going to trust me.
“What!? You went through my stuff to know me better?!,” she repeats, “un fucking believable”. She storms back into her room slamming the door behind her. Great. The blessed alone time I get with Jess and she's locked herself in her bedroom.
“Jess?” I walk up to her bedroom door and knock.
“Do you seriously think I’m going to let you in after you went through my whole room!?” I could hear the annoyance in her voice.
“No...look I’m sorry I didn’t know what I was doing. Are you okay?”
“Fucking superb,” she opens the door again and her eyes look straight back into mine, “so you went through my stuff to get to know me better? That is the stupidest thing I've ever heard! Why the fuck couldn’t you be like any other normal sane guy and just ask?”
“Because you’d fucking just roll your eyes and slam your door in my face! C’mon Jess..give me a break.”
“Give you a..” she laughs in disbelief, “I can’t believe you!” And then she slams the door in my fucking face. Again. I know I’m probably just giving myself in a deeper hole but I’m getting angry now.
“Can’t you just hear me out?! You don’t even let me explain!”
“You explained perfectly fine Niall! What else is there to be said?”
I open the door and storm in, “Can’t you just talk to me like every other girl? You’re such a stubborn bitch!”
At that last bit, she stops what she’s doing and comes up to me. We’re not even inches apart.
“You listen here,” she looks me dead in the eyes and scowls through her teeth, “you are so lucky that I’m not throwing you off the fucking balcony.” She gets a grip on the collar of my shirt, clenches her fist and pulls me in closer so we’re only centimetres apart. The only time a girl has done this is to take off my shirt and throw me onto the bed; although I don’t think Jess is going to do that this time.
“You tell me right now what you’ve done and why you’re here in the fucking first place and then I’ll try talking to you in a friendly manner, capeesh?”
I nod. I had no idea that she was like this, but it was hot. She lets go of my collar, still keeping eye contact. Her blue eyes staring right back into mine, but hers looked furious. She raises her eyebrows, “so are you going to explain to me what and why?” she goes back to folding her Superman hoodie.
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