Wanna Play A Game? {Completed}

Love?

Kimberly P.O.V

I moved slowly towards my red Volkswagen with tears daring to leak out the crest of my eyes as anger flooded my veins. My memory of what Brie had said back at the bench kept replaying in my mind.

Her priceless expression of when I told her to get her head out of her ass flashed through my brain. For some reason I chuckled, I was really on a roll when I talked to her. I guess I let my entire feeling spill.

For the past few months -- well since I’ve been dating Sheldon, I have wanted to go off on her so bad. It just irked me at the way she thinks, like everyone is below her so to say.

Man that makes her sound like a female dog, which she is not. Admittedly, Brie can be the sweetest and most loving person on the earth, but for some odd reason she never shows her warm side around people she doesn't know that well.

"Kimberly?"

Blinking a few times I gazed at the person who spoke beside me.

Elliot stood next to me with a small, yet noticeable frown. His eyes were clearly showing worry of some sort.

"H-Hey ... What are you doing here?" I asked as my eyes danced across the empty parking lot.

"Just hanging around, waiting for Colby ... What's wrong with ya?"

I looked at Elliot with quizzical expression, "huh?"

Suddenly Elliot reached towards my face and with his thumb he wiped away a tear on my left cheek that I hadn't realized was there.

"What’s wrong?" He questioned once more.

I shook my head, " nothing, don't worry about it." My reply was solemn and I was wishing more than anything that Elliot would realize I wasn't going to talk, and just leave.

"Tears don't spring from content. The expression of anger and sadness doesn't lie on your face because of happiness." Elliot spoke with his eyes boring into me.

"Well, aren't you the poet," I dryly chuckled.

Elliot allowed a grin to fall on his face, but when he looked at me again his smile faded. "Seriously, what's wrong? ... Is it Sheldon?"

I shook my head and then inhaled before exhaling loudly. “No, it’s not Sheldon...” I trailed off as I started to think of how I can be friends with Brie ... when she doesn’t even like the guy I’m dating ... But then again, maybe I need to admit the truth to her ... I released a low laugh.

“What?”

Shaking my head I glanced over at Elliot who was now leaning on my red car. His dark blue eyes were examining me, and for a second I swear it felt like he could see into my soul.

“Nothing ... Ummm, I think I need to be getting home,” with a turn I went to open my car door, but Elliot, with lightening speed went in front of me and stopped me.

“Kimberly ... I need to tell you something...” Elliot’s voice started to go down to a whisper, as if what he was about to tell me was a secret.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion, for I’d no idea what he had to tell me.

“What is it?” I asked a few seconds later.

The sun started to come out, and it hit Elliot’s dark brown hair, making it look like an almost honey color. My eyes flickered to his eyes and I saw he was staring at me, with his lips slightly parted as if he was about to say something, but was at a loss for words.

Suddenly, his warm hand moved towards my face, within seconds he was caressing my cheek.

I could feel tingles from where his hand was brushing my face. I found my head leaning towards his hand, as if wanting him to not stop.

Once Elliot’s lips twitched up into a smile, I realized that I was moaning at his touch.

Backing up I began to violent rub my cheek, willing the sparks and tingles to go away.

“Kimberly,” Elliot spoke and at the same time took a large stride in my direction.

“No, no, no, I’ve got a feeling what you are going to say ... Just ... don’t say it,” I breathed.

A pained expression crossed his face. “It’s not right you know ... That your with Sheldon ... when you can be with me ... I really like you Kim, hell I think, no I know that I'm in lov-”

“I said not to speak!” I spat in outrage. “I’m with Sheldon ... you need to get over it.”

Elliot’s pained look faded and was replaced by anger. “Kimberly! I can’t get over you!”

Tears started to stream down my face, “I’m sorry, but you-you are going to have to get over me!”

Elliot gripped my chin, and also looped an arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him. With his hold on my chin, I was forced to look at him.

“I can’t, I’ve tried, but I love you.”

“You don’t know what love is,” I bitterly replied.

“I know it keeps you up at night, it makes butterflies in your stomach when you look or think of the person. I know that love makes me want to do this,” with that Elliot leaned down and kissed me.

Shock rung through me and even though his lips made mine feel like they were on fire, and craving for more, I was able to push him away.

“No!” I shouted at him. “I am with Sheldon!”

It felt almost as if I was trying to convince myself of that, as soon realized I wanted more of Elliot's hot kisses.

“Break up with him.”

“Ha! No! I like Sheldon.”

“Do you love him?” Elliot asked me.

My body froze, for I had no idea if I loved Sheldon. Yes, I liked him and he made me happy. But love ... love ... love?

“See, you don’t even love him!”

“What makes you think that I love you?! Because I don’t!” I shrieked.

A cocky grin that I knew to always be on Elliot’s face appeared. “You might not love me ... now ... but you will, trust me.”

With that said, Elliot walked away, smirking like the happiest man on the face of the earth.

But I had to laugh to myself, for there was no way that I was ever going to love Elliot, ever.

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I know you guys might not like this chapter, and you are waiting for they funny parts, but don't worry, they are coming, MUhahahahahhahaha!

Edited by: Victoria (pcgeeksquadgirl)