Is Different The Only Word You People Know{The REAL Ch23}

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This is the real chapter 23. Im sorry, I numbered them wrong. -Important news at the A/n at the end of the story!-

Zaria's POV

        I was in my room all of 30 minutes before I started to feel my stomach rumbling. I groaned as the thought of me running into my mom and her 'guests' on the way to my kitchen crossed my mind. I tried to hold out as long as I could, but that was only another 15 minutes before the rumbling in my stomach became more and more persistent. I even tried blocking out the sound of my stomach acid eatiing my stomach walls b blasting some rock music, but that only managed to give me a headache. I flopped down on my bed and stared up at my ceiling. All of a sudden, my stomach started making a series of sounds similar to a volcano erupting. I listened intently until the last obnoxious grumble made me fall from my bed.

        I let out a sigh of resignation, and stuck my head outside of the door, making sure the coast was here. When I didnt see anyone, I ran down the hall, hiding behind pillars like I was in a James Bond movie.  I was running down the blue wing of the house, well on my way tp the kitchen, when I ran into something. I stumbled backwards and looked up, fully prepared to glare at whatever had made me trip.

   Instead of seeing a wall or something, I saw the mystery guy standing there with a smirk on his face. And not a sexy smirk. Oh no, it was one of those 'I'm-think-im-hot-stuff-because-my-parents-are-rich-which-in-a-strange-twisted-way-makes-me-think-that-I'm-rich-which-makes-me-feel-superior-therefore-i-can-smirk-at-you-like-i-know-something-that-you-dont-know' kinda smirks. And I hated it. I gave him a hard glare, which hopefully portrayed some of the anger that was threatening to boil over, which is strange because I didnt really have a good reason to be so upset. I stopped glaring at him long enough for me to try yet again where I remembered him from, but before I could even get a proper chain of thought goin, his voice interrupts my thoughts.

" So your not going to say excuse me" he asked. his voie held humor and a hint of a foreign accent.

"Well, seeing as how this is MY house and YOU ran into ME, I dont actually think that Im going to apologize. Sorry kid. Try again next time" I responded smartly. My voice went from sarcastic to patronizing in less than 10 seconds, and all he did was raise an eyebrow in response. I was baffled.That was the first time any of my smart remarks elicited such a simple - or calm- reaction. I had to get a bigger reaction out of this guy. If not, then it would bother me until I did.

   So I did what I thought would work. I walked around him screaming obscenities and making funny faces, and I still only got a simple reaction out of him. I cocked my head to the side to give him one long glance as I started making my way towards him. I reached up to him and started tickling his sides, which only caused him to look at me with worry. I returned the look.

       I walked back a couple of feet, and then started running. I lowered myself and then dropped my shoulders, bracing myself for the impending impact. I grabbed behind his knees and shifted all my wieght to my upper front half, succesfully tackling him. I heard him let out an 'oomph' as he fell to the floor. I sat up and a small smirk of satisfaction played on my lips as I saw him poking at his back and wincing. i thught i had won until I saw him turn around with a totally stoic expression on his face. I crawled/rolled to where he was sitting and I pushed him on the floor, making him hit the back of his head hard on the floor. I then straddled his hips and leaned in close to his face.

''Im going to get a reaction out of you mystery guy. So dont think that you've won. Not by a long shot." I whispered into his ear. I then kissed him on the cheek, my lips lingering on his tan skin a bit longer than neccesary. By time I sat back up, his heart was beating so hard that I could literally see it beating. I got up from around his waist, and walked away. I turned around once, only to see him still lying down, with a small blush still on his cheeks, and his hand resting on where I had kissed him. I was so happy that I started whistling.

Bad Ass: 1  Mystery Guy: 0

A/N:: OKAY! soo first things first, what did you think about the chapter? I know, it was mainly just a filler, but its because im suffering minor writers block and so im struggling with ideas for the datingg scenes. This leads me to my major announcements. If any of my readers are interested, I will be having a contest to see who can write the best date scene. You get to pick any one of the boys that you want (except pointdecter and rillo). And you describe what exactly happens on the date. If you choose The characters with no description ( the two guys) you can make your own description of them. You can send your entry to me as a privat emessage, and then I will select a winner. The winner will get all rights to this chapter and it will be dedicated to them. BUT thats only if you want to do the contest. So vote and comment so I can know what you guys are thinking.

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