Chapter 16: I don't like donuts
Aiden's P.O.V
As I entered the main hallway I stopped to go in my locker. When I turned around I saw Peyton approaching me.
"Hey Aiden."
I just stared at him. Why he was acting like that; I don't know why but he was probably ready to tease me about something.
"I was just wondering how you felt about Corey being my girlfriend." He smirked.
I scowled. I knew he intended to break Corey's heart but i never thought he would ask her to be his girlfriend. It clicked. I guess the closer they were, the more it would hurt her in the end.
I wasn't going to let that happen though. I promised myself that I was going to keep her away from him.
All I had to do was to keep interfering with his plans but it seems anytime I do, he thinks of something else.
"As long as I'm around, she'll never go out with you."
"We'll see about that." He turned and made his way over to Corey's locker. When she closed it, I saw her face and she turned to Peyton. Her back was facing me and Peyton was standing in front of her.
They talked and I saw her put her hand over his mouth. When she removed it, they began talking again. He smiled at her then looked directly at me. I could tell he wanted to smirk.
He looked back at her and said something. Then he hugged her. He looked at me again and mouthed ''She's mine." Before smirking. He looked down at her again and they began to talk again before walking away.
When Corey turned around, she spotted me looking at her. She mouthed a 'what' to me but I didn't say anything.
I had to admit Peyton was quite the actor. I can't blame Corey for falling into his trap. I was wondering if he even asked her. By the look on her face, I don't think he did. He was probably waiting for 'the right moment'.
Liam came up to me and we started talking.
"Hey man, are we still on tomorrow?" He asked me.
I nodded my head. "Yeah."
I looked back at where Corey was standing to see her gone.
"Ok so let me tell you about what Jordan said to me this morning....."
He was always talking about Jordan. She wasn't his girlfriend but they did act like a couple.
I was still mad however. Peyton was going to ask Corey out and I needed to keep her away from him. How was I going to do that when she was falling for his little game?
I needed to get Corey out of my head. I was thinking about her too much. Anytime I thought about her too much I would do things to get her out my mind.
I would get high or drunk or hook up with some girl so my mind is clear of Corey. It was basically my only option to keep myself away from her.
I looked across the hall and saw a blonde girl standing with her friend. She was wearing shorts and a shirt that revealed most of her chest.
I told Liam I would catch up with him later and I went over to the girl.
When she saw me, she smiled. "Hey Aiden. What brings you here?" I just smirked at her before taking he hand and leading her into a empty classroom.
Corey who?
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I made my way up the stairs of the Hale's house as I heard laughter coming from Corey's room.
"Peyton!........St-Stop!" She said in between her laughs. Anger filled me hearing Peyton's name come out of her mouth. I didn't like that at all.
I opened the door to her room when my anger turned into fury. Right in front of me was Corey laying on the floor with her legs spread open and Peyton in between them. I don't think they realized the position they were in.
He was tickling her but they both stopped when they recognized my entry.
What the hell? I couldn't say anything because I would give myself away. I couldn't even tell her because she would only think I'm trying to make Peyton look bad.
I came up with an excuse, the first one that popped in my head.
I was still going to keep my promise. Peyton could have her, but I'll do everything I can to make her realize he's not the guy he says he is.
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Right now I was still laying on Corey's bed and she was still on her beanbag. We have been watching a movie with Dylan Obrien in it. The whole time, she kept making comments on how his hair was perfect or how hot he looked in the action movie. It was disgusting.
After two wasteful hours of my life, the movie finally ended. "What do you want to do now?" Corey asked me. I smirked and I opened my mouth to say something but she cut me off. "Forget it." I chuckled; she knew me so well.
"I'm hungry." She whined. I sat up on the bed.
"My moms coming over in like, an hour." I told her. "Why can't you wait until you eat dinner."
"But I want to eat now." She was still whining. Suddenly, her face lit up. She looked really excited for some reason. "How about we go get donuts."
Seriously? I love Corey but sometimes this girl was flat out crazy.
"Donuts? Really?" I asked her. She nodded her head at me. "Fine let's go."
We both got up and before I can even stretch, she was already sprinting down the stairs. What's gotten into her?
I shook my head and headed out the room.
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We were in the bakery and I got Corey her precious donuts. We were sitting down at a table while I was waiting for her to finish.
I watched as she ate her donuts. Her cheeks were filled as she chewed. She looked so adorable, I couldn't help but smile.
When she finished her donuts she smiled. "Oh God, that was amazing."
"You act like you haven't eaten Donuts in years." I chuckled at her.
She shrugged her shoulders and then stood up. She started spinning around in circles with her head up. Then she started to make helicopter noises.
What the hell?
"Corey, what are doing?" I furrowed my eyebrows at her.
She stopped and looked at me. "I'm not Corey, I'm Pilot Perry and I'm getting ready for take off." She said and then started to run around the room yelling 'zoom!'
What was going on right now? Why is she acting like a three year old?
I stood up from my seat. "Corey, stop."
"You can't stop the most fastest plane on earth!" She screamed still running around the store like a maniac.
When she passed me, I quickly grabbed her and held her in place. She tried to escape my grip.
"How dare you!" She screamed batting at my arm. "I should have your head!" My Hormones started to act up.
Calm down, Aiden.
I was holding her by her arm but she got lose for a second and tried to run. However, I quickly grabbed her by the waist and threw her over my shoulder. She was twisting and turning and was making it very difficult for me to carry her.
As I walked to the parking lot with her still over my shoulder, she kept shouting. "Let go of me! Mayday mayday, we have a terrorist on the plane! I repeat, a terrorist!" She just laughed after that. She's officially lost it......
We came across the car and she was still laughing as i put her down. She tried to run away again when I caught her by the arm; again.
"Dammit Corey, stay still." I said. She was twisting and turning like a child would in a store. I guess you can say she was throwing a tantrum. She then decided to give up on her weight resulting in me having to keep her up.
I was now holding her under her arms and it looked like we just did a trust fall. "I'm not going in the car!" She screamed at me. I tried to lift her up so I could put her in the passengers seat but she put her feet on the top part of the car so I couldn't put her in. "I'm not going!" She kept screaming.
"Corey get in the car!" I yelled still trying to put her in. A group of people walked pass and gave me a disapproving look. I could imagine what this looks like. "Keep walking, nothing to see here."
After trying and trying, I finally put her in the passengers seat. As I reached across her to buckle her seatbelt I took a double take to her shoulder. Right where her shoulder and her neck meet, there was a hickey.
I stared at it.
What the hell would Corey be doing with a hickey? I hope Peyton didn't do this. Soon my mind went to yesterday when we were watching 'The Proposal'.
Oh; I gave it to her. I moved her shirt to get a better look at it but my head snapped to the side.
She just smacked me!
"Don't do that, or else I'm telling my big brother on you."
Damn that hurt. I closed the door and made my way to the drivers side holding my cheek.
Soon we were driving back to Corey's house but it felt like forever because she wouldn't shut up.
"When I grow up, I wanna be a fairy."
"Okay." I said in monotone. She also wants to be a princess, A unicorn trainer, and a rainbow rider. I don't know......
"Why do you look so scary? My mom said anytime a boy was angry, they were on their man period and I should let them be." I looked at her. That is something her mom would say to her three year old child. Crazy right?
"You have pretty eyes. Jessie poked me in the eye once and I started crying because I thought my eyeball was going to fall out." I looked back at the road. "Do you have any games? There probably in the back." She then unbuckled her seatbelt and turned around to the back. She was completely out of her seat and her butt was in the air. Oh my gosh.......
"Corey sit back down!" I said as I tried to grab her. She just hit hand away.
"Stop! I'm trying to find the games!"
"I know! The unicorn has it!" She turned back around and she reached over me until her head was out the window. Oh my God, we're going to die.
"Oh my gosh. Corey your going to get us killed, sit down!" I tried to see over her.
She brought her head back in and just sat there on my lap. She was smiling like a psychopath. As much as I liked the position we were in, I couldn't see anything ahead of me.
"Why do you look so scared?" She asked tilting her head. "My mom said to sing this song whenever I'm scared."
"WHEN YOU-"
"Oh my God, Corey!" She stopped and looked at me. "Sit down!" She pouted and got back in her seat. She folded her arms and sat Indian style.
"Your such a buzz kill." She mumbled. Thankfully, we arrived safe.
I got out and went over to the passengers seat. She was still mad because she was still pouting and still had her arms over her chest. "Corey let's go." She just ignored me and sat in the same position.
God, she was a lot of work. I don't know why she was acting like a total loon but hopefully everything would return normal soon.
I grabbed her bridal style and carried her.
"Help! I'm being raped! Someone-" I quickly took her inside before anyone came out side.
When we got inside she went into the kitchen and stood on the table. She started doing disco moves and she was in her own little world.
"Jessie!" I called. He came down the stairs and joined me.
"What's up......what the hell is she doing?" He asked while giving her the same expression I was wearing. She was still dancing on the table and she started singing.
"Jingle bells, Jessie smells from fifty miles away!" She started laughing and she dropped down on the table holding her stomach. She did sound like a witch on steroids but I couldn't help but think it was cute.