"So, out with the secret." He said calmly but I could sense the curiosity. He looked at me when I didn't answer and raised his eyebrow, nudging me to answer.
"What secret?" I asked irritably. I didn't wish to be here. I was basically a hostage.
"Why are you so against love?" He asked though he was looking in front. I did not answer.
"What is it?" He pressed upon and I couldn't help but get more irritated.
"What is it to you?!" I snapped, looking away, out the window because looking at his face didn't help.
"Well, you are a hot girl. Smart. Pretty. Bitch of a personality but I'm sure some guy would be attracted to you. So I want to know why."
"And I don't want to answer you."
"Dumped by a guy?" He guessed, completely ignoring my annoyance to the subject.
"No."
"Got cheated on?"
"No!"
"Your first crush was your best friend's boyfriend?" He asked. I didn't answer.
"He knocked you up and then left you and baby to fend for ourselves?"
"You should really stop watching chick flicks and maybe more of ESPN." I was getting irritated beyond limits.
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Teen Fiction"So...out with the secret." He said calmly but I could sense the curiousity. He looked at me when I didn't answer and raised his eyebrow, hinting me to answer, which made him looked hotter, as if that was possible. "What secret?" I asked. I was irri...
