: twelve :
Ethan was out with his friends giving me a free house. I could chill at home alone for once, I never get this because someone is always home. I went down stairs to open the front door as someone was knocking. I opened the door to see none other than Simon Minter.
"Hey" He smirked looking me up and down as I opened the front door
"Ugh" I scoffed at him and closed it
"Hey why'd you do that?" He asked through the letter box
"Because I have no reason to talk to you, and I am not some piece of meat you can just eye up" I replied folding my arms
"Well this letter box has a perfect view of your ass" He said
"Go away you pervert" I said walking over to the door to close the letter box.
"Christine open the door" He said
"What?" I said opening the door again
"Don't close the door again but your top is pretty see through" He chuckled
"What do you want Simon" I said folding my arms across my chest so he wouldn't stare at me
"You" He smirked
"Go away" I told him
"You know you want to" He teased
"No I don't, you want to" I replied
"Correct but you can't deny your little crush on me" He smirked
"I do not have a crush on you, only idiots would fancy you" I told him
"That must make you an idiot" He teased
"Is that all you came for, to accuse me of having a crush on you?" I asked him getting fed up
"No I came to see you" He said
"Shut up" I laughed
"Do you have a crush on me?" I asked teasing him
"No, but so what if I did?" He replied
"I'd laugh my arse off" I told him
"Bit harsh" He made a face as he looked down at me as I was so small
"Can I come in?" Simon asked
"No" I said
"What do you mean, no?" He asked tilting his head
"I mean no you cannot come inside" I said
"Who's going to stop me?" He smirked
"I'll punch you right between the eyes" I smiled
"Sure you can reach up there, little one" He said
"Why don't you try coming inside and I'll show you" I said
"Sure thing" He said and walked inside, I reached up to punch him but he was right I am a bit too small to hit him where I said
"Keep your arms in the air I'm getting a lovely view" He smirked, eyes glued to my chest
"Okay you proved I can't reach that high, care to leave?" I asked him
"No it's nice in here, I might stay a while" He replied
"I'll call the police" I told him thinking I was smart
"Really because I distinctly remember you telling me to come inside" He said
"Fine stay, I'll be in my room. Stay away from me" I told him before I turned to walk up to my room and he smacked my ass
"Okay you need to stop doing that" I told him
"Doing what?" He asked
"Slappingmy ass, you're a pig" I screw faced him, he just smirked at me so I carried onwalking upstairs. Within a few minutes Simon came into my room.
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P R I S T I N E // s.minter ✔︎
FanfictionChristine Payne is the golden child, everybody's favorite. She never gets in trouble, she has never got a detention and is probably going to win some sort of prize when she's older. Never had sex, never had a boyfriend. Simon Minter is a jerk. Notor...