I hate you; I hate you more! (#Wattys2015)

Chapter 3

Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Just kill me now and get it over with! No, I don't need this. I'll just leave. Yeah, leave!

I started to walk away from him but he stopped me by grabbing and holding onto my wrist.

He's got some nerve!

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Stopping you from making a scene in front of our parents." He sighed.

"I'm not gonna make a scene," I said stubbornly, "I'm just gonna grab my suitcases and go have a year-long sleepover at Angel's house."

"You're being stubborn." He sighed, still holding onto my wrist.

Let go already!
"Then what do you suggest?" I asked confused, " 'cause in case you forgot: I hate you!"

Again he looked offended. What's with that anyways? "Listen," he tried, "I have an idea. How about we do the opposite of what we want to do and say the opposite of what we want to say. You know what I mean?"

Unfortunately, I do.

"Unfortunately, I do." I sighed at him. He was now leading me out his room towards the elevator, still holding onto my wrist, "will you let go! I swear, I haven't been living with you for five minutes and you're already torturing me!"

He looked taken aback by his actions. Or maybe it's the realization that he was still holding my wrist. He seemed to recover. He smiled and said, "since we're talking in opposites it seems you're enjoying this."

Why this bastard! Fine, I'll talk in opposites.

"Okay. Don't let go of me. I swear I won't kick you where the sun does not shine." I flashed him a ten thousand watt smile. He immediately let go. We took the elevator back to our parents. They seemed surprised he actually came back with me.

"Alex," Cindy smiled weakly, "by any chance do you know Hanabira?"

Please say no! Please say no! Please say no!

"Yeah of course!" The imbecile said. To make matters worse he swung his rusty hands around my shoulders.

Uhh! I want to strangle him right now. No I can't do that in front of my parents. Wait, what's the opposite of strangle?
"Yeah,"I smiled, "we go way back." I started to hug him. He seemed surprised but understood what I was doing when I started hugging him so tight that he couldn't breathe.

Tamahome, my seventeen year old big brother, who attends a different high school than me, seemed amused by this. "Is by any chance your name actually Alexander?" He asked Alex.

"Umm," Alexander seems reluctant to answer, "yeah. Why?"

"No particular reason." He said smirking at me. "I'm just thinking how interesting things are going to be now since we'll be spending a year with the infamous Alexander Rohan."

"Infamous?" Alexander asked raising an eyebrow at me.

Damn it. I'm screwed!
"Yeah," I said inching away from him, "Tama knows what good friends we are. Yay!"

"Great," he said through clenched teeth.

"Wait a minute," said Auyama slowly, "that's a funny coincidence. There's another boy at Hana's  school with the same name as you and she absolutely hates him. Funny huh?"

"Very." Alexander said, looking more like a robot than anything else. He'll crack in under a week.

"Well everyone," Jeremy said, "it's getting late. Let's retire to our rooms. Hanabira, your room is next to Alex since you two are such good friends."

Arg! I want to bite his head off!

Instead I smiled weakly and said, "great!" To Alexander I whispered, "this is gonna be a long year."

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A/N- Hi again everyone! Isn't it great that Hanabira and Alexander will be staying in two rooms right next to each other? Do you think Tamahome will tell anyone about the type of relationship Hana and Alex have? Last, but not least , whats up Alexander's hurt expressions? If you have any more questions inbox them to me, Kay?
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-Hanabira