Eleven

eight.

"your unbelievable."

"unbelievably irresistible, i know."

i sighed in frustration.

"so why are you here?"

he instantly turned cold and placed my skittles back down on the roof top.

"none of your business."

"i told you why i was here."

"exactly, you told me, i didn't force you to tell me."

"you know what, fine. i didn't ask to be stuck up here, so you don't have to make it unbearable."

all he did was scoff and make his way to the opposite side of the roof, leaving a trail of smoke as he puffed a big drag from his newly lit cigarette.

time slowly passed,  it was getting darker and darker, colder and colder and yet no one seemed to know we were missing.

i tried to sleep, but the cold kept forcing me awake and my teeth began to chatter.

it went on like that for a couple of minutes.

that's until i heard noise followed by footsteps.

"here." he dropped his sweater on me.

"now shut the fuck up."

i was shocked to say the least and put it on.

then i got comfortable and slowly fell asleep warm.