The Thin Line In Between

Chapter 16

LIYANA POV

I could feel his breath fan across my face.

I begin to close my eyes when-

*knock knock*

I scramble away from Dallas as the door opens.

Melody walks in looking at her tablet.

"Why are you home so early-" she stops as she looks up and sees Dallas and I.

She stands still for a second before she gives an evil grin.

She puts her hands on her hips in a sassy way,"I'm telling mama!"

Then she takes off.

I mentally face palm.

I run after her," No the fuck you're not, ima tell her what you did at Nana house." I threaten.

She stops and looks at me then rolls her eyes.

She stomps upstairs mumbling.

I smirk. Ha

I walk back to my room only to find Dallas packing his stuff.

I lift an eyebrow.

"You leaving?" I ask.

He nods without making eye contact.

I roll my eyes.

"Words Dallas" I say.

He looks at me,"uh yea I was just thinking about heading out it's getting late."

"Mhmmm ok" I play along.

I roll my eyes.

I grab my keys and I head to my car to drop him off.
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We arrive at his house and I turn my car off.

We haven't talked about that little moment that happened back in my room and it's killing me inside.

"Sooo wanna talk about what almost happened?" I said.

Well damn straight to the point.

He turns and looks at me with no emotion shown.

"Nothing happened" he shrugs then turn around.

I jerk my head back and give him a 'the fuck'.

"What you mean nothing happened? We almost kissed D!" I seethe.

He continues looking out the window.

Ignoring what I said.

I grab his jaw and mama him face me like a fucking man.

"Hello I'm talking to you!" I say.

He stares at me straight in my two eyes then his eyes lower to my lips.

He then pulls his bottom lip in his mouth then looks away forcefully while clenching his sharp jaw.

Did I mention that his jawline is sharp and could puncture anything?? No?

Well I'm telling you now.

"Get out my car Dallas" I say irritated.

I don't have time to deal with such foolishness.

He looks at me appalled as if I just kicked his dog.

"So you're just gonna kick me out?!" He grouches.

Boy WHATT?!

"Sir ma'am get yo bipolar ass out my car" I say.

He huffs then gathers his bag.