Chapter Seven - Annoying Ass Again
Its been a while since Dean left the house but I was not bored anymore.
Jessica would be coming home in no time.
Just as I was going to switch the TV on again, I heard a car being parked in our driveway. I knew it was Jessica's. The door was already unlocked so I just went towards the couch and went through different channels.
Nothing interesting!
I stopped at a channel.
Mission Impossible 4!
Yippee!
I heard the front door opening. The footsteps reached the hall.
"Hey Jess did you get my bag from my locker?"
No reply!
Before I could turn to look behind she brought the bag infront of my face.
I got annoyed and snatched the bag from her hand. Without looking back I held her arm and tried to pull her so that she would fall on the couch.
She didn't move!
When did she become so tough?
My hand couldn't really make a full grip on her wrist like it always had. I looked in the direction of the hand.
My eyes grew wide. It definately wasn't her hand.
Who was in the house?
I immediately left the hand and got up from the couch facing the person standing infront of me.
My eyes grew wide as my bag slipped from my hands.
What the hell was he doing here?
The only strange thing was that he was smirking.
Well! What was new in that?
This douchebag always smirks.
"I'm sorry to scare you girly," He said.
I frowned.
"Don't call me that,"
"I can't help it," He said shrugging as he ran his eyes from my head to my toe.
Oh!
So he was looking at my teddy pajamas and pink tshirt.
"Whatever," I rolled my eyes.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
He opened his mouth to speak but then the front door opened again.
Jessica walked inside the hall.
"Hey Tori,"
"Hi Jess. What is he doing here?" I asked.
"He just wanted to meet you and see if you are well,"
"Oh and how does that concern him?" I asked almost immediately.
I realised what I just said.
Why can't you just shut up Tori?
Jessica looked at me wide eyed.
"Uhh...I mean.....," I turned in his direction. "Its good to see you too Aiden," I smiled.
He smirked.
She sighed and walked in my direction, touching my forehead.
"You seem well,"
"I am," I said shooing her hand away.
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Teen Fiction"Who the hell are you little girl?" He asked. "A human unlike you jackass," I snapped immediately, surprised by my own answer. His grip loosened as his lips curved up into a smile. An evil smile! "I'll be seeing you again girly. Be ready for it," He...
