Grenade

Chapter 12

"So we all want to know who dropped you off , all the girls in the group went crazy over him?!" He said curiously looking me up and down before returning his eyes to mine.I almost answered immediately.

"He's a friend." I said not wanting to give away anything about the embarrassing day before.

"Just a friend?" he asked slightly mocking me. "Looks more than just a friend to me , more like a boyfriend ?"

"What if he is? Its nothing to you with the entire female population literally throwing themselves at you."I said strongly back to him , making a point.

"You couldn't handle him."He said taking this conversation to a whole new level.

"I could handle anyone I fucking wanted to , just because I'm in this mess doesn't change my personality."I said with slightly more anger pouring out of my mouth than expected.

"Oh , Okay then. Whatever you say."He said sarcastically backing away with his hands in the air making me feel absolutely stupid.

I shook my head pretending like I couldn't care less.He walked back up to me.

"If you couldn't handle him , you couldn't handle a person like me could you?!"He said challenging my last comment.

"I can handle anyone so if you don't mind I'm going inside so you can be alone to finish your cigarette ."I said turning away and walking in , leaving him in the corner alone.I heard footsteps behind me and then a large hand grabbed my wrist.He spun me around and looked at me in the eyes quite strongly which frightened me a little.

"And what else do you want to question me about?!" I said cockily pulling my arm away from him tight grip.

"Oh nothing , just be sure your doing the right thing with him." He said making think over a few things.He left me and walked inside leaving me a little confused in the way he responded with the whole Michael dropping me off here thing.

What was it to him. Michael is a better guy than he 'll ever be , thinking he knows best. Pathetic.He's really starting to bug me now asking all these things that sometimes I don't have.