Not Your Average Nerd

Crying Chimpmunk

"Yep. Sounds like you." He shakes his head and glares at me. Then smirks. He takes a step towards me.  "You know... I could always go back to hitting on you and touching you." I push him away. "Alright Casanova, keep talking." He laughs and sits beside me on the couch, leaning back and putting his hands behind his head. "The other one is fourteen. That's Jaiden. He's more of the shy type. Doesn't talk a lot unless you know him. Outcast in school. But he's got the most adorable little face you've ever seen for a fourteen year old." I smile. Picturing Jaiden.

"Hm... Sounds like me." Aiden scoffs loud. "Oh please. Shy? You? I've known you three days and you talk to me like I'm an ex that cheated on you two years ago. Plus you already talk to Drake, Aaron, and Fiona. And your not afraid to speak your mind. If you don't want to do something," he huffs. "You ain't gonna do it. And that's just me examining you from three days. "

I smile\smirk at him, tilting my head to the side. "How did you know I started talking to Fiona and Aaron? I know you saw me with Drake."

"Drake and Aaron ha been best friends since kindergarten. Fiona and Drake are siblings. And Aaron started dating Fiona two years ago." My eyebrows shoot into my hair. "How do you know so much about them?!"

He looks away from me and shakes his head. "Doesn't matter..."

Oh... So something did happen. Yea... That's not sliding past me. Wither I hate him or not. "Oh, now it does. What the hell happened?"

"It was nothing, Aaron."

"Obviously it was. You look sad and pissed." He looks up at .e, his eyebrows furrowed. "I'm pissed because your not leaving it alone."

"See! I knew something happened!" He sighs and glares at me evily. But it didn't scare me. "Drop it, Aaron. I mean it."

"Tell me!"

"I won't tell you again."

"Tellme tellme tellme tellme tellme-" I was suddenly cut off when Aiden grabbed my wrists and pinned them to the couch above my head, leaning over me with an angry face. He looked beyond mad. He leaned his face down close to me.

"I. Said... Drop it." His eyes drove into my soul, trying to scare me. And maybe deep down it did, but not enough for me to show it, or even feel it. Aiden doesn't know what I've been through. So these little things he does to try and scare me, doesn't work. He could threaten to kill me while having a gun to my head and I'd help him load it.

It just made me mad. He had me pinned to the couch like a helpless slave. I narrow my eyes. "Get your hands off me." I order. He raises an eyebrow. "And if I don't?"

"I'll knee your balls so hard, you become a woman." I see his lips twitch and he turns his head away. Wait... Is he smiling?

I see a dimple and my jaw drops. He's smiling! Did he think I was joking?! I totally was not! That damn bastard.

He chuckles softly. "Wow. Your the most violent girl I've ever met, you know that?" I roll my eyes. Is he trying to flatter me? Not working. "Sure, bad boy. And I'm gonna show all of it if you don't get the fuck off me." He laughs and actually listens to me, getting off.

I stand up and wipe pretend dust off my shoulders. "Well I'm leaving." He nods upwards once, smirking. "See ya, shortie!"

"Call me that again and I'll chop your dick off!" I yell as I walk out the door. I hear him laugh before the door falls shut. I then walk to my house.

Andrew still isn't home, so that's good.

I quickly jog upstairs and get in the shower, then head to bed.