His Rebound

||Chapter 3||

I jolt up from my sleep when I feel a hand over my mouth. My eyes go wide when I see a figure sitting close to me with its hand over my mouth to keep me from screaming. What the hell!? Am I going to die tonight!?

"Im moving my hand. Do. Not. Scream." He says in a hushed voice. I nod and he lets go. My hands fly to the side of my bed where I keep a baseball bat for my defence. I quickly remove it start hitting him rapidly.

"Ow. Ow. Ow. Stop it! Stop it, it's me!" He says and runs near my bedroom door and switches the lights on. I stand there with the bat in my hand read to beat the crap out of him again. My eyes go wide and the bat drops when I see who it actually is.

"What on earth are you doing here at this time of the night, you creep!?" I almost yell at him.

"Shhh...." he says quietly bringing a finger to his full lips.

"I need help." Jake says trying to make a puppy dog face. He failed terribly but looked adorable anyway. What.

"No. Get out." I say and pick the bat up again.

"Woah woah. Keep that down tiger." He says extending his hands in defence.

"No! Get out!"

"Shit, is that a spider in your leg?" He says looking down at my leg and I squeal and jump. He grabs me by my waist and pushes me back picking the bat up. "Now we can talk." he says smirking at me.

"You son of a-" before I could complete he starts laughing hysterically. "Keep your voice down!" I say through my teeth.

"I need your friend's number." He says and I almost choke on my saliva. Almost.

"What!? No way. Nope. Nope. Go back to sleep." I say and walk towards my bed.

He stops me by grabbing my wrist

"Just give it to me." He says.

"If you think I will give you her number, then you're delusional. Get out of my room." I say and he turns me around with using just one hand.

He presses me closer to him. Both our chests touching and our heartbeats increasing. His eyes scan my face and then stop at my lips. I do the same, taking in his amazingly mesmerising features. And then stop at his lips. I couldn't move my eyes off of his lips and then he clears his throat. "I want Alyssa's number." He says and lets me go. I almost fall flat on my butt because of the strength he put into pushing me aside. Geez, what the heck is up with him!

"And I said no!" I reply frustrated "Now get out of my room!" I push him towards the window.
Shit he's tough! I try to push him harder but he just doesn't budge.
"Why the hell are you trying to push me towards the window?" He says rolling his beautiful eyes at me. What the. Snap out of it, girl! "I have your house keys."

"You what!!?" My eyes almost pop out of their sockets.

"Yeah.. Your mum gave'em to me." He says with a shrug. "Anyway.. I'm leaving for now. For now." He adds.

What the absolute hell is wrong with my mother!? I'm going to have a long talk with her on this! She can't just give some strange, creepy guy the house keys! I mean he could've killed me or raped me! I don't care if he's drop dead gorgeous.. He's still a jerk! And giving him such access to our house without even telling me once is just wrong. Not cool, mom. Not cool.