least tell me why you are ignoring me then?” The humor in
his eyes told me he was finding this funny.
I pursed my lips
at him. “Usually when you kidnap someone, they aren’t supposed to
talk.”
He broke out into
a grin and shook his head at me. I felt his chest leave the back of
my head and then he swung over the back of the couch and took the
seat next to me. “It’s not kidnap if you want to be here.” He
explained picking up the remote and turning on the T.V. while
smirking at me.
“ Who
said I wanted to be here?” I crossed my arms over my chest in
defense. Maybe he did have more to drink then he told me and he was
still drunk because I know for a fact I would rather be home where
I can get away from all my problems (Jared) for a while then be
here.
He leaned closer
to me and ran his finger down the side of my face. “It’s all in
your expression baby. You’re happy that I asked you to
stay-“
“ More
like demanded.” I scoffed pushing his finger off of me glaring at
it like it was poison.
He shrugged
looking back at the television screen. “Just drop the act and enjoy
yourself. Once you let go, we can have fun.” He turned his head and
gave me a look before returning to the program that was
playing.
“ I
don’t get you.” I finally spoke turning my body so I was sideways
on the couch and facing him fully.
“ What’s not to get?”
“ The
first time I ever talked to you, you were a complete jerk! Then the
second time too when we were in the lunch room.” He was looking at
me now with a blank expression. “And now you joke around with me,
act like my friend, and even try to kiss me.” I blushed as I
remembered what almost happened at the party only like an hour
ago.
“ So?”
Was all he said.
I threw my arms
in the air. “So?” I repeated with sarcasm. “What brought up that
change? I was always scared of you because I thought you would kill
me—“
Jared burst out
laughing to the point where he was clutching his stomach. I glared
down at him until he stopped. “You thought I would kill you? Emilie
are you stupid?”
“ No!
You’re just scary!” I said pointing my finger at him
exasperated.
“ And
you’re stupid.” He shot back smirking.
I slapped his
chest. “Stop changing the subject Jared.”
“ Are
you trying to say you want me to be an ass again?” He cocked his
head to the side rubbing his thumb over his lower lip. “Okay. Get
out of my house now and find your own way home bitch.” With that he
went back to watching T.V. leaving me with my mouth hung
open.
He still hasn’t
answered my question! I lunged forward and threw myself on top of
him taking him by surprise. We tumbled to the floor and somehow I
stayed on top of him. His eyes were wide and I quickly positioned
myself so I was straddling him, holding him down by the
waist.
“ Good.
Now that I have your attention, why don’t you tell me your answer?”
I smiled sweetly down at him.
He stared up at
me not saying anything for a moment. “I hated you.” I felt my
stomach twist at that information not just because it was Jared but
because hearing someone say they hate you, can make anyone feel low
about themselves.
“ Oh.”
Was all I said. Looking away from him I got up and moved back to
the couch. That was not what I was suspecting to come out of his
mouth. If anything, I thought he would have said that he didn’t
know me and he acts like that to everyone he doesn’t know but no, I
get ‘I hate you’ instead.
Jared got up from
the floor and took the seat next to me again. He ruffled his hair a
bit before speaking up. “What I mean Emilie is—“
“ That
you hate me.” I said bitterly cutting him off. I didn’t need to
hear it again. In fact, why would I want to hear it
again?
“ If I
hate you would I have dragged you to my house?” He asked
annoyed.
I shrugged. “I
don’t know, you’re a weird person. For all I know every girl you
banged you could’ve hated but you still
his eyes told me he was finding this funny.
I pursed my lips
at him. “Usually when you kidnap someone, they aren’t supposed to
talk.”
He broke out into
a grin and shook his head at me. I felt his chest leave the back of
my head and then he swung over the back of the couch and took the
seat next to me. “It’s not kidnap if you want to be here.” He
explained picking up the remote and turning on the T.V. while
smirking at me.
“ Who
said I wanted to be here?” I crossed my arms over my chest in
defense. Maybe he did have more to drink then he told me and he was
still drunk because I know for a fact I would rather be home where
I can get away from all my problems (Jared) for a while then be
here.
He leaned closer
to me and ran his finger down the side of my face. “It’s all in
your expression baby. You’re happy that I asked you to
stay-“
“ More
like demanded.” I scoffed pushing his finger off of me glaring at
it like it was poison.
He shrugged
looking back at the television screen. “Just drop the act and enjoy
yourself. Once you let go, we can have fun.” He turned his head and
gave me a look before returning to the program that was
playing.
“ I
don’t get you.” I finally spoke turning my body so I was sideways
on the couch and facing him fully.
“ What’s not to get?”
“ The
first time I ever talked to you, you were a complete jerk! Then the
second time too when we were in the lunch room.” He was looking at
me now with a blank expression. “And now you joke around with me,
act like my friend, and even try to kiss me.” I blushed as I
remembered what almost happened at the party only like an hour
ago.
“ So?”
Was all he said.
I threw my arms
in the air. “So?” I repeated with sarcasm. “What brought up that
change? I was always scared of you because I thought you would kill
me—“
Jared burst out
laughing to the point where he was clutching his stomach. I glared
down at him until he stopped. “You thought I would kill you? Emilie
are you stupid?”
“ No!
You’re just scary!” I said pointing my finger at him
exasperated.
“ And
you’re stupid.” He shot back smirking.
I slapped his
chest. “Stop changing the subject Jared.”
“ Are
you trying to say you want me to be an ass again?” He cocked his
head to the side rubbing his thumb over his lower lip. “Okay. Get
out of my house now and find your own way home bitch.” With that he
went back to watching T.V. leaving me with my mouth hung
open.
He still hasn’t
answered my question! I lunged forward and threw myself on top of
him taking him by surprise. We tumbled to the floor and somehow I
stayed on top of him. His eyes were wide and I quickly positioned
myself so I was straddling him, holding him down by the
waist.
“ Good.
Now that I have your attention, why don’t you tell me your answer?”
I smiled sweetly down at him.
He stared up at
me not saying anything for a moment. “I hated you.” I felt my
stomach twist at that information not just because it was Jared but
because hearing someone say they hate you, can make anyone feel low
about themselves.
“ Oh.”
Was all I said. Looking away from him I got up and moved back to
the couch. That was not what I was suspecting to come out of his
mouth. If anything, I thought he would have said that he didn’t
know me and he acts like that to everyone he doesn’t know but no, I
get ‘I hate you’ instead.
Jared got up from
the floor and took the seat next to me again. He ruffled his hair a
bit before speaking up. “What I mean Emilie is—“
“ That
you hate me.” I said bitterly cutting him off. I didn’t need to
hear it again. In fact, why would I want to hear it
again?
“ If I
hate you would I have dragged you to my house?” He asked
annoyed.
I shrugged. “I
don’t know, you’re a weird person. For all I know every girl you
banged you could’ve hated but you still
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