A Rose's Thorn

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(Dont have to read, just explaining about why i didnt upload yesterday and the events that went on  \/ )
Hey guyys ! so i didnt have a chance to upload yesterday because.. yeah, ANYWAYS, uh i had a little adventure when me and my friends took the skytrain back home.. after everyone got off at this one stop we were still in the train wondering why everybody got off, turns out, we were on the wrong train and ended up in another city. i had to ride the skytrain bymyself for one more stop after my other friends got off, and i was like crapping bricks, like omgg i walked around looking for a bus, so when i found i bus stop and took it. i recognized the bus name, but wasnt sure if it was the right bus, so i just took it, and was kinda like whatever. im already gonna be late for the birthday party im suppose to be at right now, so if i take the wrong bus it wont make a difference. Did i mention i have a deadly fear of subways and skytrains? than after the sleepover i got picked up at like 3 pm and i went to see "Prom" with my other friend, and i like just got home. yeahh .. sorry for the long note.

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He stared at me for a bit before closing his eyes and leaned against the doorframe.

"It's kinda hard to believe in something that doesn't exist."

I felt something weird in my body when he said that love didn't exist for him.

I frowned. "But don't you love your parents? Annabelle, Justina, Travis and Coletta ?" I asked him

He sighed. " That's different. I love them all. They're my family. But being in love... I just don't believe in it."

"Oh..." I said looking down. "But you know, almost  every girl in the school claim that they're in love with you."

He looked at me with exasperated look on his face. "No, they're in love with my face, body, and the fact that I can show them a 'good time' ."

Good time? What did that mean?

"What do you mean by having a good time? Do you take them to like the movies for dates or something? I thought you didn't date...." I quickly responsed.

He looked at me and shifted his position, then looked at me with an awkward expression on his face.

"Uh.." He stalled.

I rolled my eyes playfully grinning, even though there was something burning within me, wondering if he took other girls on amazing dates.

"Uh.... sex ." He said, glancing away from me.

Jealousy flowed through my body as I thought of all those other girls he's been with.

"How many girls have you had sexual intercourse with?" I asked, biting my lip as I looked away.

He looked at me weirdly before answering. " Uh well I don't really count .. and do we really- wait a minute, you just asked like 10 questions!" He exclaimed.

"I did not! That was like 4!" I snorted.

He rolled his eyes. "Yeah, 4 more than you should have asked."

"Whatever." I huffed.

"Are you a virgin?" He questioned me, with a hint of amusement in his eyes but with also seriousness mixed in as well.

I shrunk back into where I was sitting, which I didn't notice earlier, that I was sitting thigh to thigh to Noah, which sent tingles up my back.

I don't know whether if I should lie or tell the truth.

"Uh..." I hesistated, sounding like him from earlier.

"Don't even think about lying. I' ve had more than enough experience to know when someone is lying straight to my face." He said threateningly.

"Woah, are you saying that you lie alot, Noah?" Trying to get make him forget about his unanswered question.

He didn't fall for it. "You should already know I do, and if that was to get us off subject from the question, well think again baby. I have a pretty good memory."

My heart beated faster when he called me "baby" . It sounded so natural and right when it came out of his mouth.

"Oh yeah? When and who was the last girl you had sexual intercourse with?" I shot back while jealousy rose up in me again. I had to mentally tell myself to calm down. I was getting too jealous for nothing. I didn't even like Noah and he certainly wasn't my boyfriend, so no need to be jealous.

"Betty Boop, yesterday. 10 pm." He said smoothly.

I curled my lip looked down at the floor and mumbled ." Yeah right."

He started to laugh. "Why? Are you jealous?" He asked, teasing me.

I blushed. "Uh, no."