Crush?

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Chapter:12

Sydney's POV:

After I got to the room I jumped in bed and wrapped myself in a blanket. I never wanted this. Why was it happening to me? Why me? Why not those popular pretty girls that have guys dying after them? Why an outcast like me? Like come on I snort when I laugh

My train of thoughts soon came to an end when I heard the room door close
and looked up to see Michael standing in front of the door.
"I Wanna watch a movie"
He said
"Why are you telling me?"
I replied with a huff
"C'mon, let's watch a movie, I'm sorry I'll even make hot chocolate and we can watch a movie while eating pizza''
He pressed
"I don't wanna do anything"
I argued
"Stop being stubborn I don't like it"
He warned, his voice suddenly serious
"Good! Now you don't like the way I behave so I guess the best thing to do is let me go"
I said hopefully but he shook his head
"I'm gonna go make hot chocolate"
He told me and started walking outside
"I won't drink it! And I won't watch a
movie with you"
I argued
"Oh but baby, you will"
And with that he walked out of the room, I quickly got out of bed and nearly fell because of the blanket and ran after him
"And what makes you think that?"
I asked with my hands on my hips, by
now I was standing in the entrance of
the kitchen while he stood in front of
the stove
"Because you have no other choice sweetheart"
He said without turning around
"I will not do anything with you"
I said once again I didnt even know why I was arguing over this, I just wanted to fight with him to let him know that I'm a stubborn little shit who knows how to show him his place
"Babe, you and I both know you're gonna watch the movie with me, whether you like it or not"
He said and turned around with two
mugs in his hand.
"I'm not watching a movie with you"

Here I was, sitting in between his legs with my arms crossed, my lips in a pout, his laptop in my lap, some weird horror movie playing on it, he may have won this round but not next time, he's just as stubborn as me.
I thought

We were just 20 minutes into the movie when suddenly there was a scary part and I jumped and pressed myself against him, he groaned in pain but didn't say anything, the movie was hella scary so don't blame me.

Through out the movie I kept pressing
my back against him and my hands had a tight grip on his thigh. There where only 15 minutes left till the movie was over and so I sat up straighter, he once again groaned/moaned, I knit my eyebrows but focused on the movie but I could feel Something pressing on my lower back which wasn't there before
"What the f-"
I cut myself off when I realized what it was, I turned red blushing and tried my level best not to look back at him
"Look what you've done, princess"
He whispered in a deep, raspy voice
which was a great turn on. I said nothing in reply, what could I say!?
"You turn me the fuck on babygirl"
He whispered, biting down on my earlobe which caused me to moan quietly.
"I'll be back "
He told me and got out of bed after kissing my neck a few times.

I lied in bed, biting my lip, he wasn't being quiet, at all, all that filled my ears was him moaning my name which was turning me on a lot. There was a loud moan following some curse words and then I heard the shower start I guess he was 'done' God why? Why would he do that? Did he want to turn me on? Or did he just do that because he wanted me to give him a blow job? I don't even know, plus I'm a virgin so.... my eyes closed as I bit my lip, my hands resting on my lower stomach, but I opened my eyes again when someone cleared their throat. I looked around to room trying not to look at him. But soon he was on top off me and my hands were pinned above my head
"Were you touching yourself, princess?"
He asked, his voice full of lust. Where did he get that from???
"Tell me!"
He yelled which caused me to jump a little
"No"
I answered him.
"Good baby girl, only I can touch you, only me!"
His one hand stayed pinning my wrists above my head and the other rested dangerously close to my throbbing heat.
"Can I do that right now princess?"
He asked in a sexy voice that made me
go crazy
"Tell me babydoll"
He bit his lip
"N-no"
He rose an eyebrow at me
"No??"
He asked
"No"
I repeated and pushed him off of me.

I turned away from him and closed my eyes
"Goodnight babe"
He said and wrapped his arms around my waist I didn't say anything and soon drifted into a nice sleep full of weird dreams about my stalker

A/N:
Again, I don't know why I wrote this.