Fake At First Sight

Chapter 5

I decided I wasn't going to let Sienna get under my skin. So I sat down right a across from her on the cornered leather couch. And I smiled, I smiled hard. She knew it was fake, and I wanted her too know.

Ofcourse she took this as a challenge. "It's on" she mouthed to me.

I just leaned into James as he sat next to me, leaving a kiss on his cheek. He wrapped his arm delicately around my shoulders and returned the kiss on my forehead, All while keeping a conversation with the others. Who I almost forgot were in the room.

I could sense Sienna fuming, I could see the flames behind her piercing brown eyes.

I wish James and I really did have a relationship like this, although I know the second we leave the place, it's him against me.

"I don't believe you're a real couple" she blurted out, making everyone in the room tense.

"Your just fucking jealous Sienna" Ryan retorted rolling his eyes tirelessly.

"I am not!" She almost screamed, stomping her foot against the tiled floor.

"I'm just not convinced" Sienna quickly recovered.

"Look, we don't have to prove anything. We are happy and that's all that matters" I defended, looking up at James with a sweet smile.

"But let's think about this for a second. James doesn't like dating, the reason we are not together. I can't see James going even a week without getting bored and hooking up with someone else I mean look at you." She laughs.

"I think it's time we left" he looked at me and then to everyone else apologetically.

"I agree" Sienna and I said in unison, I'm sure she regretted saying that as much as me.

James grabbed my hand and off we went back to his apartment, where being nice to me wasn't exactly his priority.

Not a word exchanged throughout the whole car trip 'home'.

"We have got to be careful of her" I almost whispered to him, trying to break the awkward silence as we walked through the door to a cold apartment.

"Get over her Kelsey! We aren't really dating for fuck sake" he barked, frightening me. Throwing the keys on the table.

"I.. I know I'm just saying because we can't get caught." I barely defended.

"I saw how you were trying to make a point to her"

I paused for a second trying to come up with something....

"I was just playing the part" I tried to assure him.

"Yeah what ever! I know your completly obsessed with me" he half yelled, rolling his eyes as he kicked his black leather boots off.

"Funny how you assume that when your just a complete asshole to me, I hate you, if I wasn't getting that job, I would never have done something like this for someone as terrible as you, your the worse person I've ever met!" I snapped, losing all control

"Exactly your doing this for a fucking job, not because you actually want to help me, because your selfish and all you care about is the job and the money that comes with it" he barked, stepping closer, towering over my small frame.

"It's actually a small price to pay for dealing with you and your damn attitude" I bite back, strongly fulled with frustration and anger.

He stepped even closer, he was starting to become more intimidating by the second.

"All you do is care about money, you are the no.1 player of freaking" he grabbed onto my chin tilting it and smashed his lips onto mine, stopping me mid sentence. His soft lips moved in sync with mine, sending electric shocks through my entire body, giving me nestalgia, I wrapped both arms around his neck.

His hands felt down my body until they reach my two thighs, he then lifted them up onto his hips, letting me wrap them around his sexy body.

He started to walk me to his room, lifting up my shirt and throwing it on the floor and pushed me onto the soft mattress of his bed, our lips still in sync. He quickly took his black shirt off and continued to lock lips with me. Soon he began to pull down my pants...

"Wait!"

"What" he snapped alarmed

"I.. haven't done it before..." I hesitated

"What?" He paused to think

"Your 19?!" he continued, shocked

I sat up wrapping my arms around my chest to cover the cleavage bulging from my bra.

"So?" I replied embarrassed looking down, trying to get the covers to Shield me.

"Your such a prude" he told me grabbing for his shirt.

"And you're a fuckboy!" I screamed, jumping of the bed, snatching my shirt from his bedroom floor. Slamming the door behind me.

Sorry for such a short chapter, Im too tired and really wanted to publish something!

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