You didn't have to. Xavier beat you to it.
"Mom...I'm soooo sorry that asshole left those messages! It will never happen again, okay?"
She shook her head. "Don't worry about it. The boy called and straightened everything up. Pancakes?"
You were startled by all of this. He called again? What did he say? God, you hated this. "No thanks, Mom. I've lost my appetite."
You decided to go to the mall, but then looked down at yourself. There was no way in hell that you were going to the mall dressed like that. As attractive as it was, you only wore to tease Xavier. As bad as that sounds, it was the truth.
When you headed to the mall you were wearing http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=27827939 and you thought you looked good but you didn't really care. You were too upset to even THINK about getting with a boy. All you cared about was teasing them. That was fun enough.
You had called me to come hang out, and I said sure. We met at Hot Topic and ran sacked the awesome store. You noticed that my eyes kept glancing over at the Eclipse and Kingdom Hearts jewelry (me: don't ask please haha). You decided you knew what you were going to get me for my birthday.
"So, ___? Did you talk to Xavier?" I asked.
You nodded. "Yeah. He didn't even understand when I said I don't date."
"If he had done his research, he should've known that. You don't date anyone. You guys just get together and go places."
"EXACTLY! God, he pisses me off sooooo fucking bad!" you yelled, causing people to glance our way.
I thought about his point of view for a moment, then sighed. "I mean, I guess I understand his point. If a guy just had sex with me and then told me he doesn't date, that'd hurt and piss me off. But not so bad that I'd call him and leave messages on his machine. What is wrong with that boy?"
You shrugged. "Who knows? All I know is that if he tries to get with me it's a straight up--"
"___!"
You froze, spinning around. There he was. The one and only Xavier...ruining your time with me and in your favorite store.
I gave you a sad look, but left. I didn't want to feel like a third wheel. So...I'll just spy on the conversation from a far hehe.
Xavier ran up to you and grabbed your shoulders. "Please. You have to listen to me, okay? Please!"
Your expression was of pure evil. "Why should I, asshole?"
"Because I'm trying to clear this all up. Please. Listen to me."
"I don't listen to people who call me a slut and tell me to burn in hell. I mean, HELLO! That was a dick move."
He nodded. "I know. And I'm sorry. But I was still hurt from my girlfriend dumping me, then you go and tell me that. I guess, I was just still hurt and worried you were doing the same to me that she did."
You sighed, thinking about his point of view. "I understand better, I guess."
He smiled. "So...you'll give me another chance?"
You shook your head. "Nope."
His smile turned into a frown. "What? But you said you understand!"
"I do understand. I understand that you took your hurt feelings out on me. That doesn't get me all hot for you. All you get from me is a maybe."
"Maybe?"
"As in, if you were hard enough for it, MAYBE I'll give you a second chance. But for now, nada."
He sighed. "Dammit."
"That's the consequence to your mistake."
He nodded. "I understand."
"You do?"
"Yes. I understand that you're worth the struggle and so I'm going to work for it."
You smiled. "I was hoping you'd say that." And then, swiftly, you pecked him on the lips. "And every time you earn a point you get a kiss."
"What happens if I win the whole game?" he grabbed you around the waist, eyes gazing at your lips.
Your heart was pounding out of control, and you were gazing at this lips as well. "I think you know what happens then." You whispered.
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