Hannah
"Pretty isn't it?"
My body automatically shifted to the other side of the roof and lifted itself and suddenly my hands clasped together and formed a gun. "Who are you?!" I gasped, my body shaking heavily.
"Woah woah, I surrender." He lifts his hands in defense and laughs. "I'm not playing games!" I shouted and rose my voice, not caring if the whole neighborhood would be awoken because of my voice.
"The name is Ashton Fletcher Irwin. Glad to make your acquintance." He bows his head in a formal manner and I saw his curly brown locks droop down as he did so.
"What on earth are you doing the roof? Specifically, my roof?" I stand up, my hands still clasped together like a gun as I slowly back away from him.
Yes, I could say he has the looks, a sweet toothy grin and very deep dimples but that won't change the fact that I'm thinking that he's a serial killer, a rapist or a stalker.
A very cute serial killer slash rapist slash stalker that is.
"I really just wanted to spend time with Judgemental Anna that's all." My heartbeat quickened at his words. No one knows that I'm that very girl who runs that blog that backstabs people on the internet.
"I think you're having a mistake, Irwin." He shakes his head in disagreement and steps forward making me step backward.
"No, I'm certainly correct. By my studies and a whole lot of time of staking you..." I furrowed my eyebrows.
"So you are a stalker!" I shout once again and he places his long slender fingers against his lips signaling me to be quiet.
"I will not be quiet nor take orders from a creepy stalk-ah!" I let my unfixed anger issues take over me and it just continued to back myself every step he took.
I came to that moment where I'll fall off the roof. I closed my eyes and waited for the painful impact but then a few moments of realization, I was still not coming to that point.
Last time I checked my house only has two floors. I opened one eye and saw Ashton looking at me with a worried face.
I panicked and pushed his chest but no budge whatsoever. "Let me go! I don't want this! I want my virginity to be taken away after getting married!" I blurt out awkward words without me knowing and Ashton just chuckles.
I continued to struggle under his grasp and finally he loosens it and I took the chance by running back to the tree and going back to my room.
I closed the window and blinds while breathing heavily and I took a step back and fell on the floor on my butt as I sighed in relief.
The screen of the laptop then illuminated in the darkness and I saw that I have one message.
"I hope I'll get to see you again, Anna."
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Judgmental Anna
FanfictionHannah Celine Moree, the quietest and most innocent girl you'll ever meet in the University of Sydney. If you're new here and ever see her, probably your first impression of her is like that. Everyone thinks of her as that, old or new. I hate to br...
