Chapter 11: JEALOUSY??

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Thanks for the interested readers... until now... my brain is not working in a way I expect it to.. so you can't expect this chapter to be soo good.. I don't have any plot,. I just type what came into my mind... but i'm planning to end this series quickly...and hurrayyyy... i'll be able to write another...

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Chapter 11: JEALOUSY??

Even if I have the slowest sense of humor, I am not that dumb to not notice that Ares is mad. His emerald-green eyes were burning with fury; However, I don’t know why?

A moment ago, he was sucking the girls’ lips and now? He’s clearly deranged.

I must get out of here. Wait…why? Am I afraid of him? Of course not, but I have made the deal with mom. I must stay out of mess.

I’m not afraid of him, but my instincts tell me that leaving would be the right thing to do, so I made a step to get out of this forsaken place. My futile attempt to stay out of trouble was shattered when I lost my balance and James get a hold of my right hand. I don’t know how it happened but, now, he’s hugging me.

NOT GOOD.

I looked at Ares, and he’s mad as ever.

I unclasped James’ hand and let myself get free. So much for my escape plan.

When, I regained my posture, it all happened so suddenly.

James is now lying on the floor with drops of blood coming from his mouth. I was shocked. Why would Ares do it to someone as nice as James? I lean down near James to stop Ares from hitting him again.

He was surprised.

“What’s your problem?” I asked with fury.

“Me? What’s my problem? You have the right to ask that? Can’t you see It yourself?”

“What?”

“You know what? If you like the guy so much, why didn’t you just say so.”

“What?? What are you talking about?”

I’m utterly confused. Why can’t he say it straightly? Would it hurt to just get on with it?

He was pissed off.

It’s not an Ares thing to do, to just walk away defeated. I know because for some bizarre reason, we are so much alike.

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