Physically and Mentally falling for you

Chapter 3

Chapter 3 Jessie's POV

He told me he loves me and I didn't know what to say so I ran towards my car.

"Jessie!"  He yelled "Don't go!" I heard him start running toward me. He grabbed my arm and I started to cry even harder.

"I can't do this! I can't get hurt again!" I yelled at him.

"What are you talking about?"

"I have to go." he releases my arm and I turned to him and he looked at his feet. I walked to my car, got in, and drove away. I can't believe that just happened. What am I supposed to do now? On my way home, a bird ran into my windshield and I pulled over and freaked out.

"Oh. My. God! I just hit a bird!" I got out of my car and checked my windshield. Then I tried to look for the bird. I found it in the middle of the road and I went to look at it. I didn't even realize that someone had pulled over and got out. I heard honking and looked up and felt the air rush out of my body.

"Am I dead?" I asked myself. Then I heard a familiar voice.

"If your dead, then I'm dead with you." I looked up to see Liam laughing.

"Why are you here?" I asked him.

"I saw you standing in the middle of the road, looking at a dead bird and I saw a car coming and the car wasn't slowing down and I could not let you get hit." He looked down at me. I was laying on the ground and he was kneeling on top of me. It was a little weird.

"Thanks. I'm such a klutz!" I screamed at myself.

"Yes you are, but..." He started.

"But what?"

"But that is what I love about you." He smiled.

"I have to get home."

"Your not going home without me moving and I'm not ready to move yet."

"Even if someone is stealing your car?"

"Even if- What?!" He got up and looked at his car while I ran towards mine laughing.

"I'm going to get you for this!" He yelled.

"If you can get me!" I yelled back. I was so happy to get home. I did all my homework even tomorrows homework. I looked at my phone. 5:37. My mom just left work seven minutes ago. She should be getting home.

Turns out, she stopped by the store and didn't get home until 6:30. Then the doorbell rang.

"Jessie, could you get that? I'm a little busy," my mom yelled.

"Sure." I yelled back. I opened the door and guess who was standing at my door step. You guessed him, Liam.

"Go away." I slammed the door in his face. I stood there. He knocked. I didn't open. He knocked again.

"I know you're by the door, Jessie. Open up we need to talk." He yelled through the door.

"Never!" I yelled back. Then he walked right in and closed the door behind him.

"How did you-"

"Next time, lock the door." He walked into the kitchen and said hi to my mom and walked right up to my room without my permission. I ran up to my room and he was no where to be found. I walked in a little bit more and the door closed. I spun around a little too fast and Liam was there to catch me. His face was just inches from mine.

"We need to talk." He whispered.

"About what?" I whispered back. He released me.

"Science project."

"Oh."

"And what happened after school today." he added in

"I have nothing to say about after school." I turned and went to sit on my bed.

"Well I do. What do you mean about not getting hurt again?"

"When I had a boyfriend a two years ago, he had an affair while we were together. I found out from Emma, who say them at the park kissing on the bench that me and him first kissed. I was so mad I threw a chair at him and told him we were through. I hated him and now I loath him. He's an a**hole. I don't want that to happen again. It happened after he said he loved me." I explained. I didn't realize Liam had sat down next to me.

"If we were together, I would hurt myself if I did that. You're too pretty, smart, nice, clumsy, wonderful,..." he kept talking. Then I cut him off.

"Thanks, but your point?" I asked.

"You're all that stuff and I would NEVER do that to you." He hugged me and I hugged him back. He kissed me on my forehead. He pulled away. "You're to beautiful to resist." Before I could ask what he meant by that, he started kissing my passionately. My hand found their way to his hair and his hands were around my waist. He pushed me down on my bed. He pulled away for air and sat up.

"I'm sorry. I should go."

"Wait, don't go. We need to do our science project."

"How come you didn't saw you loved me back?" Totally off the subject of science.

"I told you. I don't want to get hurt again."

"I know, but you could've told me then." He got up and walked towards the door. I stood up.

"Don't go. Please?" I begged.

"You threw a chair at him?"

"What?"

"Your old boyfriend, you threw a chair at him?"

"I was really mad, OK? We have to work on our project."

"OK, I'll stay. But let's get to work. We should do it downstairs though."

"Good idea."

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