five in the afternoon

f**k You

   "Why am I here if I took literal seconds to teach me" you ask him? "Reasons" he obviously looked away from you to hide something. "The hell is your problem man?" you walk up to him. He whispered right in your ear "f**k You" then kissed you.

   You've been at dirks place locked in his room since the kiss. "Let me out! Dirk! I'm calling the cops!" you yell for him. "Shut it English I took your phone and no". You watched snow fall from the sky... Washington is so cold and you stood in booty shorts and a tank top. "Dirk let me out! I'm freezing!" you plead. Your pale skin glowed in the dark room.

  Finally you lay in dirk's bed and snuggle with the blanket. This is exactly what he wanted. Dirk walked into the room, locked the door and spooned you to keep you warm. "Dirk???" you ask. "Yes my tiny English muffin?" he smirked. "For one, don't call me that. And two, let me go... Now." you demand.