The Girl Next Door

Chapter 8: Was This A Date?

"No Matter How Attractive A Person's Potential May Be, You Have To Date Their Reality." ~Mandy Hale

Caution: Slightly Colorful Language. Other than that, enjoy!(:

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Chapter 8: Was This A Date?

J E R E M Y (Jeremy's P.O.V.)

"Jeremy! Come on! Tell me where we're going!" Lillian whined, for the millionth time. We've been sitting in the car for the past 20 minutes and I was taking Lillian somewhere I thought we might enjoy.

"I'm not telling you! Now will you shut your mouth. Before I super glue your lips together!" I hissed.

She quickly closed her mouth.

But as talkative as this human being was, it only lasted for 5 mintues.

"Jeremy. Tell me." She whined.

"Come on, man." I groaned.

"I was enjoying the silence." I whined.

She turned her body towards me and glared.

I put my hands up in surrender.

"Hey! You talk a lot. I've never been around someone who talks this much!" I said.

"Well, get use to it. I'm here for a long time! And you have no other choice!" She laughed an evil laugh.

"I wouldn't have it any other way." I chuckled.

Lillian relaxed back on the seat and looked out the window.

For another 15 minutes, we just sat in silence until we finally reached our destination.

"We're here." I chirped. She looked around and looked back at me, eyebrows scrunched up and a frown placed on her lips.

"Where are we?" She asked.

Without answering her question, I walked over to her side. Opening the door. I reached to my back pocket and pulled out a bandana.

I turned Lillian around and put the bandana on. I tied it up.

"Hey. What are you doing? Why are we at a place where no one is here? Wait! Are you trying to kill me?" She screeched.

I chuckled at her and took her hand, leading us towards the entrance.

"You, stupid, fucking, bastard. Asswipe. Donkey Kong. Where are we going?" She screamed.

I just looked at her and she stomped her foot.

"I'm not here to kill you, so calm your tits woman. This is part of the surprise." I said.

I pulled on her arm and she didn't move. I pulled again but she didn't even move a step.

"You asked for it." I muttered.

I lifted her up and threw her over my shoulder.

"Jeremy fucking Haze ass Walter! Put me down at this second." She screamed, pounding my back.

Her little fists felt like nothing on my back and I continued walking.

"Dick hole. Put me down!" She screamed.

She still had her banadana on, so she didn't know where we were going.

"You fucking asshole. Put me down!" She yelled.

An elderly couple looked over to us with wide eyes.

"She's kind of messed up in the head." I chirped towards them.