#Mission Impossible
Kaitlin's POV
I groaned in anger when hands grabbed my legs. I held on to the headboard as he tried pulling me off the bed.
Today was Saturday. Why couldn't my friends leave me to sleep? Is it wrong to wish to sleep for the whole day? It's the weekend!!!
"I tried everything and she's not getting up." James yelled in frustration.
They had all come upstairs and tired waking me up. Maria opened the curtains and ripped the blanket of me.
Mason proceeded to sing and though it was annoying I decided to sleep. Michael had the nerve to throw water on me.
It was so cold. I got up and slapped him on the cheek before going back to sleep. And currently James and Mason are trying to pull me off the bed.
As soon as my alarm clock went off I got up and rubbed my eyes.
"Good morning guys" I greeted cheerily.
"Morning? Its half past one." Mason replied and sat on the bed looking exhausted.
"Wow, a new record." Maria said as she sat on my bed. Soon all my friends were sitting beside me. Michael just stood there and stared at me guiltily.
It was then that I knew something was fishy and I ain't talking about fish. I hopped off my huge bed, grabbed his hand and dragged him to the bathroom.
"Nice pajamas." He retorted and smirked. He looked hot as usual and his messy jet black hair made me want to run my hands through it.
I blushed and looked at what I was wearing. It was my Hello Kitty pajamas. Of course I had to wear it!
But you couldn't blame me. How was I supposed to know they would all show up at my house on Saturday. We didn't plan anything.
"Shut up. Now I demand and explanation." I said. I wasn't going to beat around the bush. We had one day to April Fool's day.
It turns out the school is throwing a ball for us. Everyone has dates except me. I guess I will have to go stag.
"I kind of told everyone about pur plan and now they want to help. Yeah, that's it. Nice talk. Bye!" He rushed out in one breath and ran out of the room.
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"Aaargh! You moron! You narcissistic irresponsible backstabbing traitorous asinine asshole!" I yelled.
I slammed the bathroom door and made my way into the shower. I was pissed. It's not that I don't want them to be part of our plan.
I pulled my hair out of the tight bun and stripped before getting into the shower.
I actually do but I'm scared. The last time Michael and I went up against Britney, he bailed and I almost died.
Yeah, a lot happened last year in New York and I try not to remember. I just don't want them to get hurt or anything.
I'm starting to regret agreeing to this deal. I close my eyes and leaned my pounding head against the well as the hot water soothed my skin.
I brushed my teeth, dried myself and got dressed before I put my hair in a tight bun and put on my glasses.
Then I walked out and smiled. "Look, we're sorry but you guys seemed so secretive and we were curious and we forced him to tell us.
It's obvious you don't want us in your plan and it's okay. We'll stay out of your way and we won't tell anyone." James said.
James was always the reasonable one among the three friends. Mason was the crazy one and Michael was hotheaded.
"It's not that I don't want you in our plan. It's just last time Michael and I went against her something happened.
And I don't want you guys to get into trouble. Especially Maria. You know how your parents are and I'd hate it if they shipped you of to Mexico." I said.
"We'll be safe and careful. So are we in?" Maria asked. They all stared at me with pouted mouths and puppy eyes while Michael just rolled his eyes.
"Fine." I agreed. Mason jumped and tackled me to the floor. As soon as hi weight hit me I wheezed. He was so heavy. Them Maria and James also joined the dog pile.
"Help me!" I managed to whisper to Michael. He just smirked at me and stood there watching me suffer as they crushed me.
"Get off! I can't freaknig breathe. I can't believe that this is how I die. I can sew the headlines now.
Beautiful girl crushed to death by two huge football players and a very heavy Spanish girl. May her soul rest in peace." I said dramatically.
Everyone laughed and my friends got off me. I stayed on the floor since I felt to weak to get up.
"Okay, so now that that's over, what's the plan?" Maria asked. I shrugged and turned to Michael. "How about we all go to the cafe and have breakfast and then we can talk about it." He suggested.
"Yeah, that's a good idea. I miss my food. It's been so long since I ate." Mason whined. "Oh shut up! You ate an hour ago." James argued.
Maria grabbed them both by the ears and dragged them out of the room as they begged for her to let go.
"Get your lazy ass off the floor. We have things to do." Michael commanded. I stared at him. He looked angry.
He always looked angry. Except for the first time we kissed and he smiled at me. But that was last year and a lot has changed.
"What is your problem? You always look so angry. Why is that" I asked. "Nothing. I'm not angry. This is my normal face." He responded.
I scoffed and sat up slowly before I patted the space next to me. He reluctantly sat his huge body in front of me.
"I know when something's bothering you. Just tell me and maybe I can help." I suggested. I may hate him but not at this time.
After losing his mother he has never been the same and I guess that makes me more sympathetic to him. "Last year, a lot of things were not supposed to happen.
I kept a lot from you and I'm scared that when you find out you'll leave me forever. Cupcake, I never meant you hurt you, just know that." He said.
"Then tell me what you his from me. Tell me now! I have a right to know if it concerns me." I yelled.
He got up and moved to kiss my forehead but I moved away. "No, you told me that you hayed me after taking my virginity.
You don't get to kiss my forehead after you cheated on me with that slut. After you lied and used me to get closer to my dad.
And he doesn't even know the truth. Its your fault that he almost died and it's your fault that they to took...." I stopped there as the tears flowed.
He hugged me as I cried. I still hadn't gotten over what happened last year. I embraced the tingles i felt when he held me.
He felt so warm. He wrapped his arms around my legs and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck as buried my face in the crook of his neck.
"Are you better now cupcake?" He asked softly. I nodded and sniffed. I felt him walk but I didn't care.
I could see that the group was shocked to see him carrying me since we fight so much.
But it didn't matter right now. He wasn't there for me last year but he was here now and that was all that mattered.
My Jerk, the love of my life was here for me. He was my jerk. My Jerk.
A few minutes later..
"Stop inhaling the food. You'll choke on it and die a painful death." Maria yelled at Mason who was eating like he hadn't eaten in months.
"Yeah, stop eating like a pig. You'll turn into one if you don't" James teased. Mason grabbed fries form James pleats and dumped it on his hair.
James closed his eyes and shook his dirty blonde hair. I could have sworn that time slowed down as his hair whipped back and forth.
The sun was shining on his face and he looked so hot it was incredible. I had never looked at him that way.
"Take a picture, it lasts longer." James said. I blushed when everyone at the table started laughing at me.
I wasn't aware that I had been caught ogling him but you have to admit he's hot. But not as hot as Michael.
I turned to see him rushing out of the café. "What was that all about?" Mason asked with food in his mouth.
Maria slammed his mouth shut and he began choking on the food. I took that as an opportunity to get up and go look for Jerk.
I found him behind the café leaning on a wall. He looked tense and annoyed. "Okay what is it with you and your mood swings.
You're worse than a girl on her period." I said. He just stood there and stared at me.
I stared into his beautiful eyes. "I don't like it when you stare at other guys. You're mine, dammit and they better stay away." He claimed.
It was hot and all but him claiming me made me annoyed. "You lost me a year ago so you have no right to get angry when I admire other guys.
I am single and I have a right to date." I said and turned around to leave but he grabbed me and slammed me into the wall.
"I don't care whether you like someone else or not. You belong to me and me only and you know it. You're mine." He said.
Then I felt his lips on mine as he kissed me roughly. It felt like I could finally breathe again. That void in me suddenly filled.
We pulled away when we heard gasps. I suddenly felt cold and empty but I ignored it and turned to face our surprised friends.
Mason looked shock, Maria looked as though she had seen a ghost and James just smirked with a knowing look.
He was the only one who knew about Michael and I dating last year since he had been dating Brittney last year.
That was before we found out that she was a two timing bitch. "H-hey guys." I said and waved. They all just stared at me like I had grown another butt cheek.
I turned to glare at Michael before I stormed off. I was mad at myself. I should have pushed him away.
The deal was simple, if I stay away from Michael, Brittney would keep my secret and I could stay here.
Added to the fact that I was angry at Michael for cheating on me with this same girl ensured that I would definitely stay away from him.
But now that we're in a group plotting against Brittney, I'm a little scared. He has a lot of control over me and he knows it.
Last year, I almost died and so did he. We made it out but his mother didn't. I blame myself for it everyday. If I had just given up.
If I had revealed my secret. The truth about my identity, she would still be alive. Its part of the reason why I avoid him.
The guilt is still with me but my pain and anger overpowers it. At least that's what I thought but it seem I love him more than I thought.
And I hate it. This is going to be hard. How am I supposed to battle against my worst enemy when I can't battle with the feelings I have for a guy who broke my heart.
This is definitely mission impossible.
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Writer:Hey guys. I have a joke. Its so funny that you'll cry.
James: Here she goes again. *rolls eyes*
Writer:*Starts plotting James's death*
James:Just tell the joke already.
Writer: What does a farmer use to count his cows?
Michael: A pen?
Writer:That was very dumb. You need to go back to kindergarten.
Writer:He uses a cow-culator. *Bursts out laughing*
Audience:*Boos and begins throwing papers*
Kaitlin:*Chuckles*It was a bit funny, I guess.
Mason: I don't get it.
Writer:*face palms and starts plotting Mason's death as she mutters something about dumb football players.
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