Don't Look Back

Chapter 4

Elle's jaw drops as I let out a gasp then bolt for my room. A quick glance behind my shoulder and I see Lance push Elle out of the doorway and race after me. Grateful for the small apartment I throw open my room door and jumped inside.

I begin to shut the door when Lance's hand reaches out stopping it and flings himself inside. My eyes quickly glance around the room for an escape but find none. I look up to see Lance leaning against the doorway casually and I let out a sigh in relief.

Talking. Okay I could do that.

He tackled me.

No sooner had I let out a breath of relief when he barrels into me and we crash onto my bed. His blue eyes glare into mine and I gulp slightly.

"Care to explain why my balls are in excruciating pain?" he asks coolly.

I shuffle under his weight uncomfortably and frown, "Well, I don't know the science behind it me but care to get off?" I ask sweetly.

"No," he replies flatly pressing his muscular chest harder against me.

I open my mouth to respond but another voice cuts me off.

"What. The. Hell." Elle utters.

Lance grunts in reply paying no attention to her and keeping his eyes on me.

"Um can you stop staring at me like that, it's kinda creepy," I ask looking over his shoulder to avoid his eyes.

He smirks and shakes his head.

"Uh, really Skye? Wow I think this is some new record, I barely gave you that bed fifteen minutes ago and you're already trying it out?" she smirks shaking her blond curls and placing her manicured hand on her heart, "I'm kinda proud yet jealous,"

I roll my eyes and try to shove Lance off me again, he finally obliges and rolls off stifling a snicker. I scowl at him and pat down my ruffled black hair.

"We weren't doing anything," I grumble.

"Sure, because what it looked like to me was you gave a wild mating call and ran away to your bedroom with Lance right after you." she says raising her eyebrow.

I sigh, "We kinda met earlier today,"

"Oh right first name basis means its okay to go all animal planet on each other," she smirks.

Lance, who has been silent this whole time finally speaks up, "She kicked me in the balls!"

I sigh, "Okay, I'm sorry but you were stalking me!"

"Stalking you? I live in front of Elle! Gosh I knew taking the subway was going to mean meeting some weirdos but I didn't think I'd get attacked!"

"Well don't take the subway anymore!" I snap.

"I won't," he scowls "Once I get my car back from the mechanics I'll make sure to avoid the subway station,"

A knock on the front door interrupts us and Elle squeals, "It's Mark! Uh maybe fix the hook up hair Skye," she smirks stepping into the hallway.

"Thanks," I grumble sitting up. Lance is still laying down besides me pouting.

Sighing I turn to face him, "Look I'm sorry are we good now?"

He stares at me blankly then shoves me off the bed.

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Mark's eyebrows raise as me and Lance trudge out of my room to meet him. I groan inwardly and open my mouth to explain when Lance interrupts.