"Oh Landon, are you drunk?" I said.
"Haha, no. How am I drunk...?" he slurrs.
A big sigh escaped from my lips and lead him into the kitchen. He sits down as I got him a glass of water.
"You were drinking weren't you?" I asked.
"Hahaha, no." he chuckles.
Oh god, this is so awkward.
I've never seen Landon drunk before.
He takes a sip of water and then looks at me.
"You're looking hot today." he says.
"Um, thanks?" I said.
He gets up from his seat and looks at me, head to toe.
"This is really wierd." I said, stepping back a little.
"You really do look hot." he says.
"In my tshirt and sweats?" I asked.
"You look great in anything." he slurrs and chuckles.
"Thanks...I guess." I said.
He suddenly starts laughing and then stops, looking around.
"Landon?" I called out his name, softly.
"Yes?" he responds, grinning at me.
"Nevermind." I said. I stretched out my arms and slightly yawned, "Well, I'm gonna go to bed. I'm so friggin' tired right now."
"Wanna sleep with me?" he asks.
My eyes widened and back away from him some more, "What?"
"C'mon, you and me in bed." he says.
"Okay, that sounds really wrong and I don't want to sleep with you. That's not right!" I said, wierded out.
"Skye, I know you want to." he says, smirking.
"Oh my god, that's it." I said and grabbed his arm. I lead him to the kitchen sink and I grabbed the sink hose. I turned on cold water and sprayed him with it from the sink hose.
He flinches and looks at me.
"That's what you get for trying to invite me to sleep with you!" I shouted.
"Huh?" he mummbles.
I turned off the hose and the cold water and threw Landon a towel.
He stares at the towel and chuckles, "What's with the towel?"
I deeply sighed and walked out of the kitchen, "I'm going to bed."
I walked upstairs and as I walked towards my room, I bumped into Zane along the way.
"Hey Skye." he greets.
"Zane? What are you doing here? Your mom might catch you!" I whispered.
"My mom's asleep for your information. And did you find Landon?" he says.
"Landon's downstairs. Drunk." I said.
"Dude...he must've sneaked out of the house and got himself twenty cans of red bull." he says.
"You can get drunk off of red bull?" I asked.
"Nah, but I bet he got something alcoholic and drank alot." he says.
"Landon's such a retard." I said, "Well, I'm gonna head off to bed. Ttfn, Zane."
"Ttfn?" he asks.
"Ta-ta for now." I said.
"Ohhh." he says.
I smiled and then walked into my room.
YOU ARE READING
Arranged marriage to a rich......Jerk?!
Teen FictionSkye Rhodes is a normal teenage who just wants to live life smoothly, until her parents arranges a marriage. Forced to marry a jerk from her school, Skye needs to stop her wedding from her parents forcing her to marry Landon, her future husband.
