Him

Chapter 88

"I seriously don't want to go. If you respect that then you won't force me to go." I say. "I'm not forcing you. I just think you should really come." He said. I rolled my eyes. "Is there a dress code?" I asked. "No. Just bring you and your cute self." He said pecking my nose. "Are obsessed with my nose lately?" I asked. He shrugged. I looked in his eyes. "Are you feeling okay?" I asked him. "Yes. Why wouldn't I be?" He chuckled. "You didn't did you?" I asked. He rolled his eyes. "Can I just this once?" He asked. Oh my god. "You know. I'll let it go. You better for this little party of yours." I say. "Or what? Your going to kick me?" He asked. " I'll do more than just kicking." I smirked. He pinned me against the locker. "That's if you wanna live." He teased. "Shut up. And principle." I say. He rolled his eyes and lifted me up.
"You two. Detention." She called. Great. "Now why don't we go home?" He asked. "Is a house really a home if your loved ones are gone?" I asked him. "No. Home is where the heart is." He said. "Aww.Your my home." I say. "Just like your my home." He said. I gushed. "Put me down." I say. "No." He said staring at me. "Take a picture. It'll last longer." I tell him. He rolled his eyes. "As soon as you stop talking." He said. I rolled my eyes. "Talking is a part of human nature and if you don't put me down, I will--" He cut me off. "You will what!?" He asked. I grabbed his collar. "I have a knee and your friend there can use another friend." I say. He wrapped my legs around his waist. "Stop!" I laughed. "Get to class!!!" I giggled. "Alright! You win! We already have detention together." I say. He smirked. "That's my girl." He said . I rolled my eyes. He pecked my lips and put me down. Woah. "See you in Ap."I say and quickly and run off. "This isn't over!" He shouted behind me. I chuckled.

"Hey pretty thing." He said. I blushed. "Why are you here?" I asked. "I may have painted the class..." He said. "Jason. Just because your an artist doesn't mean everywhere you go is your board to spread art on." I laughed. He chuckled. "Hey. When inspiration comes, it should be embraced like a beautiful butterfly that comes from its cocoon." He said. I chuckled. "Well. Okay. You continue to be.....your artistic self." I say. He smiled. "Crazy.." I mumbled. "Says the girl who is dating a overprotective boyfriend who just happens to change moods out of nowhere." He said. "That doesn't make me crazy. That just proves how much I care about someone. And I'm willing to accept them for who they are." I say. I heard a dry cough. Just then I noticed how close me and Jason were. "Um...Before you say anything, look what I got you." I say holding out a bag. He picked it up and looked inside. He looked at me and I winked. "Not today. Move it." He said. Damn it. So close. I got up and he sat down. "That's my cue to leave. I'll be over there." Jason said. "See you later." I say. He held my hand and pulled me on his lap. "Your in trouble." He said. "Am not." I say. "I'll show you." He said. I rolled my eyes. He cupped my face. I cupped his and played with his cheeks. "Your so adorable." I gushed. He growled. "Don't call me that." He said. Well then.

I took a deep breath. I'm really at this place. I hate parties. Especially this kind of party. I sighed and took a cup. It tasted plain but strong. He held my hand. "I hope you know I don't wanna be here." I say. "Come on. Loosen up." He said dragging to the dance floor. I wrapped my arms around him and danced with him. "There you go. Just focus on me." He said. I smiled and did so. "Okay. Too much focus your kinda weirding my out." He said. I chuckled and took his hand as he twirled me. It was so weird. My head started to feel all fuzzy. He kissed me. I smiled and kissed back wrapping my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer. I felt him crack a smile. "You won't do anything right?" I asked him subconsiously. "Why?"He asked. "I feel funny." I laughed. "Did you have something?" He asked me. "I had 4 cups of this." I say. He took the cup out of my hand. "What the hell?" He asked taking the cup out of my hand. "What? What's wrong?" I asked. He started to growl. "Is it hot or is it just me?" I asked taking my jacket off. "No don't do that." He said. I laughed. "We have been here for 2 hours. Can we go?" I asked. "We are now." He said. I clapped. My vision was blurry and I could bearly stand. "Rossy?" I called for him. I looked around and seen a bunch of people and couldn't find him anywhere. "Baby?" I called. Where was he? I sat down. "Where are you going?" Someone asked. I smirked.

I woke up with a pounding headache. I squinted. The light piercing through my eyes. I looked around and this...this isn't my room. I looked downand seen clothes on the floor. It must've been my headache because I could've sworn I seen my floral top on the ground. I groaned as I rubbed my head. An arm then came around me. I turned to see who it was attached to it and there was a brunette. I shot up. Just to feel a draft. I slowly looked down. No. No. This can't be happening! No. Holy fuck!
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