Lady-Killer (A Maroon 5/ Adam Levine Fanfiction)

Chapter 3

Copyright 2012 Natalie Elle Tyler - All Rights Reserved

The drive back to my family's cabin took a while.

No one at North-Bridge Farm really had a house of their own. Each house was a cabin because it was practically a size of a cabin- a very small blue cabin to be exact. And anyone who did call them houses would just be stupid because they all looked like cabins.

Finally John pulled the Chevy truck into a stop. The engine died, the lights turned off, the heat turned off, and everything was quiet. All you could hear now were the spooky animals, and the clear night.

I looked out to the stars. Every star I could see perfectly clear. Some were small, some were large. It reminded me those nights when me and John would run to his cabin, jump into eachother's arms, and would just make out for hours. ...I was going to miss that.

"Have you decided?" John asked, finally looking at me with tired eyes.

"It's an amazing opportunity...-" I began.

"Anna!" John yelled, getting out of the car frustrated, like saying Anna was just like saying a bad word.

He walked over to my side of the door quickly as possible, opening my door.

"What-" I began but suddenly paused.

He kissed me right then and smirked.

"Have you changed your mind? Now that I kissed you?

I gasped, "It does not all depend on you and how you kiss me!"

"Yes it does," John smirked.

"And why would you think that?" I asked.

"Because, if we had just kissed- like that, right now, there's a 99% chance you'll stay,"

"Look," I started sternly, "This opportunity is my decision, and I will not let you ruin it!"

Once I got John off of me, I quickly open the door.

"Where are you going?" He asks.

"As far as I can get from you," I yelled slamming the car door.

I heard the pulling down of a window, not that far off.

"You know, I just wanted you to stay here. ...With me," John said desperately, wanting me to come back.

"I know, but gosh, I didn't know you were that desperate. And guess what? I can make my own decisions!" I tell him angrily.

I could feel as if John was rolling his eyes out of annoyance right now. ...He probably was.

"I knew that!" John shouted back.

"You should," I smirked turning to look at him.

He had a bored expression on his face like he was tired of this subject, but to me this was important. John never listened to me! To anything that was important, he never listened.

"I'm breaking up with you John," I said to him helplessly, like there was nothing I could do. ...Which was true.

John shook his head flusteredly, "Anna, you're a stubborn brat!"

His words hit me hard suddenly. Why was he being such a jerk? What about our friendship? Didn't he care? Or want to hold on? I swallowed slowly as if if he had just punched me in the gut.

"Ya' know Mrs. Hall? She wouldn't have been so stubborn. In fact, she would've thought this was sweet."

I shook my head. "What about our friendship?"