I Don't Smile

I Don't Smile

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"Ugh, you're so frustrating! Who do you think you are, man? You're really starting to piss me off!" I hate this. I hate this. I hate this. What am I doing? I do not like confrontation. Why would I verbally challenge him? I don't know what's come over me, I never lash out like this. Nathaniel Lincoln is bad for me, bad for my mental health, bad for my physical health, and just bad. Period. "You've been monstrous to me ever since that day when YOU bumped into ME! And now, you want me to come sit next to you? You didn't even ask, you just commanded me. That makes zero sense! I mean seriously, you've never even smiled at me, why the sudden desire to have me next to you?" At this point, I'm out of breath. Good. Maybe now you will shut up before he shuts you up. For eternity. Death, Jas, literal death. This is the first outburst I've ever had. And I mean EVER. I'm always calm. I just can't deal with him today, I'm so stressed and I'm tired and I don't have the will to put up with his torment. Lord knows he only wants me over there to mess with me. I take a moment to study Nathaniel's face, he still hasn't responded to my little rant. He's just staring at me, his face completely expressionless. I don't think I've ever seen someone with such a placid face. And then he speaks. And I'm shaken. "I don't smile," he deadpans, "and I need to send a message. The only way to do that is if you sit next to me. So. Let's go." And I go. I follow Nathaniel right to his table. ... Jasmine Montgomery. Quiet, passive, and vehemently against confrontation. Nathaniel Lincoln. Angry, dark, aggressive, and lives for the times when someone crosses him. As fate would have it, the polar opposites collide. Literally. He practically runs her over.
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#1 Teen Fiction | #1 Young Adult | #1 Romance "We all need someone to drive us mad." - The Wombats. He stared arrogantly down at me, a smirk plastered across his face. I sneered up at him with distaste, wanting to wrap my fingers around his neck and strangle that smirk off of him. He brushed my golden hair from my face, his long, slender fingers sparking electricity in my skin, making my knees wobble together. "Will you ever, forgive me?" he whispered huskily, his eyes intently staring into mine. His face was only mere inches from me. I just needed to reach out a little further to kiss him... "Yeah. Over my dead body." I snapped, before throwing my arms out forcefully, shoving my hands into his chest, pushing him from me. -*-*-*- He, is Carter Williams. I, am Lacey Adams. We were once, inseparable. The 'Golden Couple'. The unbreakable best friends, that everybody envied. Nothing could get between us. A part from being tighter than white on rice, we updated our status from friends to being in a relationship, frequently. We were neighbours, which meant our families were all close and even co-owned houses around our town. This, all is, until the day of my sixteenth birthday. Everything changed. The loving relationship we shared, was severed and torn apart. I couldn't hardly stand to look at him any more, without spitting fire that is. Every day is torture being around him. He was in all my classes at school and the window in my room was even directly aligned with his. So, what happens? My mother's mum gets sick, so dad and her fly out. Just them. Leaving me to stay with Carter and his parents, who are never home. We would be alone. In one house. Under the same roof. If I was insane before, I have no idea what I am now. © 2016 by LaurenJ22. All rights reserved.

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