Jackie's POV~
Running. Yeah... I'm running. No matter how much of a wuss it looks like I'm being for not facing that dillhole. But damn if I didn't think this through... It's freakin freezing! Though I should have expected this in January. Point Place in the Winter is so dull, lifeless, kinda like how I'm feeling now.
I start walking to the Hub when I realize Steven might go there. So I change my direction to my apartment. I step over the cracks in the sidewalk just to be sure I don't get anymore bad luck.
I reach the hallway in my building that leads to my apartment. It feels so good to be in a place with a heater. I get the key out of my bag and open the door when I see him.
I guess not stepping on the cracks didn't work out for me anyways. Should have gone to the Hub...
"Hey Jackie" he says
"How did you get in my apartment"
"Fez gave me the key"
Stupid foreigners.
"Ok, well what are you doing here Hyde?" It feels so weird to call him that. I can tell it bothers him. But hey... that's what I wanted anyway.
"I just wanted to apologize, I guess I was being a little harsh with what I said."
That's weird. He never apologizes for anything unles he knows he made a major screw up or someone cornered him into doing it. It was Donna. I wonder if he would admit it though...
"So why the sudden change of heart?"
"Um I guess I just didn't realize what I was saying until after I um said it... Yea"
"What a load of crap!" Which it totally is! The bastard...
Hyde says "Fine! Don't accept my apology! Like I care! I have nothing to apologize for, everything I said was the truth!"
His fists are clenching and I can tell his breathing has picked up. I just love getting a rise out of him. It's almost cute...
I take a step forward, my temper rising. "Your just taking all your anger out on me because you want to waste time, cause you know once you go home.. You have no one to go to. You have no one waiting for you and you won't admit it... But that kills you."
He just looks at me. With those damn sunglasses on. I wonder what he's thinking. Is he thinking of a comeback? Or just trying to let go of some of his anger? Then he steps up really close to me. And I can feel his breath on me. I see him looking at my lips and I wonder what's going to happen next. He moves a piece of hair that's covering part of my face. Next, he leans towards me, nearly inches away.
And he says "Now that's where your wrong doll" with a smirk on his face.
He then walks past me. I flinch when he bangs the door shut. And the only thing I can think of is
"What the hell did that mean?"
