Why me?

Chapter 11

SOOO... here's the last promised upload!! im still sorry :} COMMENT! VOTE! plz? :D

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~Aaron's P.O.V. ~

DID THAT JUST HAPPEN!? THAT CHICK! SHE... TRY... DIDN'T... FLIRT? UGH! That girl! The bell rang. The girl left. She didn't even look at me, let alone flirt! WHAT IS WRONG IN HER NOGIN!? AND! Heather never showed up in class. Why? I hope that Mason guy didn't... oh god. I should have thought out the whole taking her home thing, instead of Mason and he thinks I tried something because of the text and when she got home... OH SHIZZ! HETH! I'm sorry Heth where ever you are. WAIT why are my eyes glazing over? Why do I feel...? WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME? Ugh! I'm so soft now. I don't even know her all that well, but I feel so happy teasing her and on Friday she made me feel- Wow. I'm soft. I should call that brunette. I'll take my mind off her! I don't care about her.

But you do...

WHO ARE YOU!?!

You...

What?

Hold on I'm confused... hey when did we get into class?

Me too... oh... we're in 2nd period?

Yes... So... what was I saying?

Umm... I dunno...

Oh yeah!! I'm you... I'm your brain, soul, thoughts, mind... call me what you want, but I'm a part of you.

Erg... ok?

I think I'm crazy... I lost it... I'm talking to myself... who does that?? The bell rang again signaling 3rd period. I scanned the class for that mystery girl. She wasn't there. 4th period. I scanned the room again. I didn't see her. I knew for a fact I wouldn't miss her. She was a sexy little thing; she had on a hot outfit too... grey jeans, black shirt, a red something. Ugh! She's hot and I'm hot, yet she didn't even try to look at me... WHY?? Blah to her. 5th period. I searched for heather. Not here. I searched for the girl... in heather's seat. Again. What's with her and sitting in Heth's seat? That's it. I'm going to have to make the first move here. I walked towards her. She looked up and saw me coming. Her soft blue eyes widened and she looked back down at her notes... déjà vu... it was just like that first time I sat next to heather... HEATHER!?! OH FIZZNITS IT'S HER! What happened she's all... sexy? Just like her attitude was on Friday... what was it that she said on Friday...?

"You don't know what I'm capable of."

Her voice rang through my head. OH! That's what it is. She's showing me what she can do... WELL DANG! I didn't even realize how sexy she really is!!! My eyes raked across her body. She had a big chest and a nice butt a flat stomach and she had slender, long legs. The red... tie... was loose around her neck. Her hair pulled onto one shoulder. And her black hair itself had been highlighted with brown. I still can't believe her breast are that big! How did I not notice that before? Probably her baggy clothing. Her butt is so.... And her chest is... she's... WOW!! SHE'S... WOW. I looked back at her face to find her looking straight into my eyes. A smug smile across her face. Wait smug?? Heth isn't smug... oh hold on... did she-? SHE JUST SAW ME CHECK HER OUT!? UGH! Not smooth Aaron, not smooth at all. But heather isn't smug... is she? I don't know her well enough to know... This is going to put a dent in my teasing. Or not... I can use this to my advantage... MUAHAHAHAHAHA!! Woah ok... I'm weird.

~Heather's P.O.V. ~

He practically eye raped me. He looked me up and down, up and down. His eyes lingered on my chest before looking up to meet my gaze. He looked confused and then he did the one thing I thought I would never see... AARON LAKE BLUSHED. Holy guacamole! I made the player look so innocent! It was so cute! I wanted to giggle but instead I put on a smirk. I never smirked before... but Mason taught me. Aaron sat down next to me with a mischievous glint in his eyes. What was he thinking? "Did you doll up for me?" he asked as he leaned over. His breath caressing my neck. I was going to speak, I was. But I was too shy!!! So, I did what Mase told me to do...

"You are not you. You are now a mean, flirty, hot, player. You are not heather. You are now Diana."

Hehe... yes. He made me a whole other persona, complete with personality. When I was Heather. I was Heather, I was me. My own person. When I was Diana I was a flirty player, who knew men like the back of her hand.

I. Am. Diana. I thought. I. Am. Diana.

"Speechless Heth?" Aaron teased. "I can't help if I'm speechless; you just tend to take my breath away." I said with innocent eyes as if I didn't know what I had said. He looked impressed with my new attitude.

"Did you just admit your feelings toward me?"

"Oh no, babe. You see... If I did..." I leaned on really close to him; lips 1 millimeter apart. "You would know" I whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear.

"Look who's in my personal space..." he whispered back. Every word making his lips touch mine

I tisked him. "Oh Aaron..." I shook my head in pity. "Aaron, I can invade your space whenever I wanna." I kissed his cheek at turned back around to face the front. I started to write notes again. I'm Heather.

~Aaron P.O.V. ~

"Oh Aaron..." Her voice was soft and husky. She shook her head making her hair brush gently against my face. "Aaron, I can invade your space whenever I wanna." She leaned in closer OH, she's gonna kiss me!! But she avoided my lips and went for my cheeks. Damn you Heth. She turned to her notes. Hold on... did that just happen? Sweet, innocent Heather my ass!! I wonder... does Mason know this side of her? I bet it's all for me. She knows it is. I bet she's only acting to get my attention. Well, she's one good actress if it's an act. But I think this is all a game to her... MY FEELINGS ARE NOT TO BE TOYED WITH! Well two can play at this game.

I wrapped an arm around her shoulder... or she thought I did. I actually gathered all her hair on her right shoulder- which was facing me- and just played with it. I pissed her off last time I did this. I watched her face turn red... angry?? No wait, she's blushing... really hard. I thought she had changed? Guess not... Hehe I shall TORTURE HER!!! I reached over and grabbed her hand. I traced her palm with my index finger. I looked over at heather to find her staring with wide eyes at her hand. Suddenly a question ran across my mind. "Hey, Heather, when did you get rid of your sling?" but she didn't seem to hear me. I asked again, but she was still staring at her hand with wide eyes. "Heather?" it seemed to snap her out of her little daze. "What?" she said her eyes still fogged from confusion. "Your sling?" "Don't need it anymore..."

~Heather's P.O.V. ~

His fingers traced my palm... it brought it all back. All those memories I had tried my best to erase, to delete and forget about. All those nights and all those times I would dream about it. I know what you're thinking: it's just a dream. BUT YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW. A dream, Something as simple as a dream can drive you insane...

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WHAT'S THE DREAM?? lol :P