(A/N: Ok, so I haven't updated in ages, sorry for that, I was busy updating the other stories. And I was feeling plain too lazy to do it in day time. I only get inspiration at night. I'm like a night owl, hehe! Ok well, I don't own American Dragon or any of its characters. Wish I did, but I don't. So yah, please enjoy the show.. erm.. I mean the story..!)
I was scared, and worried, and completely freaked out. The sirens song had taken over Jake's brain. I was unable to stop him from touching me, all over the place. It was so uncomfortable having your best friend touching you like that.
"Jake! JAKE! LET GO OFF OF ME!" I pushed him and kicked him in a place that would have hurt A LOT for a boy with all of my force and power I had.
"Ugh! How could you do this?!"
"Trixie! Wait baby!" He called for me, slowly standing up.
I ran off, tears welling up in my eyes. I felt horrible. HE WAS HORRIBLE! How could he do this to me! I hate him! My mind raced full of thoughts of him, flashbacks of him touching me in places he shouldn't have.
I ran home, no one was in, well I think my mom was asleep. But I headed straight to my room, crying my eyes out. Not wanting to re-live the moment in my mind.
"Trixie, come here baby! Trixie!" he said that in a husky and a seductive voice, smirking towards me. Heading my way. He hugged me and kissed me all over, his grip was too strong… I let him do whatever, because I was so close to going unconscious. And strangely I liked what he was doing. He was showing his love towards me, and that is what I wanted all along, wasn't it?
"Aaaah!" I woke up, gasping for air. All sweaty and hot. My face was red and my eyes felt puffy and sore from crying. I was heating up. As If I had a fever.
"Hunny, are you alright!? I heard screaming!" Mom burst in through the door, with a worried face.
"Oh gosh, look at you! You're burning up! I'm going to get a thermometer and a cold ice pack, don't leave your bed!"
And with that, she was gone. I was sure there was nothing wrong with me. It was probably the dream I had, it was so tense. Ugh, the flashback once again came back to my mind.
I love him so much, yet I hate him for doing that. And I know it probably wasn't him, but the siren, but still, it was horrible seeing him do those things to me.
Well even though it wasn't majorly big, it was uncomfortable. All I knew now was that I have to forget everything, start fresh, and not be Jakey's or Spud's friend, no matter how much I want to.
I'll have to find new friends, girls, maybe become a cheerleader, after all I did do gymnastics when I was little. Maybe I could still pull up some moves and make it.
Yeah, I think I'll do that, I just have to ignore them, and act as if I don't really know them. That way it will all be forgotten. I hope it will be forgotten. Tomorrow I have plans… Plans to burn all my sketches of 'him' and my life.
I'll have to become a girly girl. Ugh, no matter how much I hate it. I have to do it.
"Ok, here, put that in your mouth and put the ice pack on your forehead. I'll be back; I'm going to make some chicken soup for you. I think this is getting serious. I told you not to be out late with such little clothes on and without a jacket. See what you have gotten yourself into." Mom nagged me.
There she goes again, nagging as always, but I know she only does it because she cares for me. Hopefully I'm not going to be ill for long, or else I won't take it anymore with it. I hate staying in all day without doing anything fun.
All these things on my mind I have to get them out. Not think about it. Maybe I should do some yoga to relax myself and get into shape. But ill have to do it when my mums out to work, because if I get out of bet, she will seriously flip.
20 minutes passed
Man. This is so whack. I hate it. I'm not even sick; well the thermometer reads 37.2 which is quite ok. And mom insists on staying in. Now I'm here, sipping on hot chicken soup, when it doesn't even help me.
"Trixie! Jake and Spud are here at the door for you, I'm going to let them in, you stay there."
Oh Sugar! (A/N: didn't want to put swearing in hehe) Now what am I gonna do!? …I know! I'll just pretend I'm sleeping…
"Trixie, I just came here to say sorry for what happened -" Jake started
"Shh! See, she's asleep!" Spud shushed him.
"Oh, ok…"
I could hear the sadness in his voice, I felt so horrible for pretending I'm sleeping, so I pretended to wake up, I needed to face my fears one way or another.
I opened my eyes slowly, yawning a little.
"Uhh.. Ummm.. who are you?" I put my plan straight into action, luckily mom wasn't here, or she would have thought I was bonkers!
"Trixie.. We're you're mates! Are you ok?" Jake yelled, kind of mad, and he looked like he had a hangover from yesterday. But he was damn cute still… WAIT WHAT AM I THINKING! NO HE'S HORRIBLE, I HATE HIM!
"No, who are you…" I asked, hoping they don't think I'm weird or really, REALLY ill.
(A/N: Ok so there, I'm done! Hopefully I made it in 1000 words… hopefully! Well yeah, again I want to add some drama to this, and make it even more interesting. I hoped you liked it, I stayed up late for it! Bye Bye! Keep reviewing please! ^.^)
