A shitty year

Chapter 3

I try to hurry and get to my new house before me sees me but just my luck! He sees me, smirks and calls out to me. I look at him with a bored expression.

"Wow someone's happy to see me" he says sarcastically. "Why would I be happy to see you, I don't like you." I state blandly.

He looks at me confusion written all over his face "how can you not like me, everybody likes me and how can you not like me of you don't know me ?"

I stare at him in disbelief he said really clueless, "ok first off I doubt that and second, your arrogant, self-centered, clueless, cocky, a prick, and the list goes on." I say as if it's the most obvious thing in the world.

He looks at me like I'm crazy, "ok how bout this to prove you wrong I will carry your bags for you, they look heavy for you." This could be my chance to finally play someone or something, what are those people called when they do anything you want cause they think you'd helpless or whatever... I don't I'll find out later. "What's that supposed to mean, are you calling me weak?"

The color drained from his face  "n-no I-I-I didn't mean it like t-that I'm not calling you weak I mean your pretty strong I m-mean not a bad strong like a sumo wrestler n-not that sumo wrestlers are bad I mean your not one unless you a-are that's perfect f-fine-" I smirked and rolled my eyes as he continued to ramble.

"Omg would you just stop up already Jesus do you ever stop talking." I picked up my bag and threw it to him and began walking to my house, when I noticed he wasn't following I stopped. "Are you coming or not?" I said rolling my eyes.

When we got there I took it from him and stood at the door about to close it until he stopped the door with his hand. "What?!" I looked at him annoyed all I wanted to do right now was lay long my couch and watch girls trip and he was now in the way of that.

As I was deep in my thoughts I didn't notice his face get closer to mine and out of no where his chapped lips were pressed against mine his tongue slid across my lipped begging for access, I pushed him away quickly and stared at him in confusion. "What the hell?" I said waiting for an explanation.

"Sorry it's just your lips are so soft I wanted to know how they felt against mine" he said. Wow what a lame ass excuse. I go to shut the door again and he pushes the door back again. "Wait, please, I'm sorry I shouldn't have done that can we please just be friends?" He asked hope clear on his face. I rolled my eyes. "Whatever" I said with no emotion. A smile quickly spread across his face, not gonna lie it creeped me out a little bit. " great! Give me your phone.

I gave him my phone but stood in a ready position just in case he tried to run off with it cause I'm not supposed to have a boy around my house let alone give him my phone. He handed it back still the smile on his face. "Ok bye friend" he said before leaving. I muttered a 'whatever' and walked inside I looked at my phone to see what he had done and I see he put his number in. I walk quickly to my couch to start my movie. Still wondering why this weird stranger kissed me...