We'll See About That

"I've been called many things before Rose, but I can't say I've ever been called disgusting. That's definitely a new one." He continues to laugh at me making my anger increase even more but a plan to form in my head. I smirk as I walk towards him.

"Well you are. You're so full of yourself it's disgusting. You think you can get any girl you want just by pinning them up against a locker," I push Max towards the lockers and lightly lean on him, slowly running my finger down his chest. I feel him stiffen under my touch getting the reaction I wanted. I stop my hand at the top of his jeans and lightly pull the hem as I continue my teasing. "And saying some lame shit into their ear," I whisper on the skin just below his ear, barley touching it with my lips. I hear him suck in a breath of air causing me to smirk to myself. I innocently look up at him and bat my eyelashes. "That's not going to work with me though," I slowly whisper moving away from him but before I can he grabs onto my waist unexpectedly pulling me back to him. He slowly slides his hands up and down my sides sending goosebumps down my skin.

"You just started a game you can't win," he whispers back to me lust clear in his eyes. I move my hands back up his chest to his neck and lick my lips as I pull is head down, our lips lightly brushing.

"We'll see about that," I reply walking away leaving him alone against the lockers.

Rose Clark moved to LA 3 years ago with her dad. She can be rude at times and some would say she's bitchy but she's nothing compared to Max Thompson. Max is her best friend, Ben's, middle school friend. He moved back to LA and their clashing personalities is enough to make anyone insane which is exactly what it does to Rose. Their constant bickering and flirting back and forth continues to confuse both of them. Will she let him in or will she push him away like she does with everyone else? Well we'll just have to see about that.