Anna's POV
Me and Jordan get home a little while later. His friends were sitting there on the couch. "Woah, where the hell were you, Anna?" Travis asks. Really! He's asking me where I was!?! "I don't know, asshat!" I growl. I run up to my room. I slam the door with my telekinesis. Then I sit on my bed.
I fucking hate him! He asks me a stupid question like that! Just one more outburst from him to me and he'll have a voice anymore! And he'll have no hands cuz I'll cut them off and I'll drink his blood like a vampire! God, I hope he gives me another rude remark!
"Anna! I heard that!" Jordan growls outside my door. Oh yeah. He can read minds too. "What do you want!" I snap. Jordan opens my door and sits next to me. "What's wrong?" he asks.
I sit up and stare at him in the eyes. "I don't know. I just..." "I know. Mind reading, remember?" he says. I nod and wipe off the tears. Jordan slightly puts his hand under my chin and turns my head to face him. "Anna, listen to me. I know you did some stuff in the past that you aren't proud of. I did too. But it'll get better. I promise," he whispers.
I look into his eyes. "How?" I whisper. Jordan looks at me in the eyes. Uncontrollably, Jordan kisses me. I kiss back.
Jordan pulls away. Shit. That just happened. What if his friends saw that! He'd be called in! I kissed him back! But he kissed me first! What the hell!! What do I do now!?!
