Yeah, I'm So Over You!
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Ch. 7: The Beginning of the Mind Games
"Where the hell were you?" Kim screamed practically giving me a heart attack when I walked into the room we were sharing. I needed a bath, because I was sore as hell and half limping. (Hallelujah Kim didn't see that) But I can't relax like I want to because I have to be meeting Mark I the lobby in like thirty minutes. And now Kim with her drama.
"Kim, you don't want to know. Seriously." I said flatly. She noticed the tone in my voice, or lack there of, and rolled her eyes at me as she continued to put on her mascara. "I'm about to go take a shower, Mark's coming to get me in a few." I said as I entered the bathroom, ignoring the kissy faces Kim was making at me.
When I came out, Kim was standing at the bathroom door with her hands on her hips. "What Kim?" I asked as I pushed her aside to walk over to the bed where my clothes were laying. I was already like thirty minutes late. I didn't notice that there was someone else in the room. "Shit!" I know I should've brought my clothes in the bathroom! I was naked. Butt ass naked. Kim and I are sisters, so I didn't think anything of it coming out the bathroom with nothing on. Guess who was in the room? None other than the Deadman. He was sitting in a chair arms folded and legs crossed at the ankles. His mouth slightly open. Staring at me, well my damn chest. The way he looked right now was highly funny, but I was too embarrassed to laugh.
I grabbed Kim by the shoulders and put her in front of me as I backed back into the bathroom, taking her with me. When I made sure the door was locked, I punched Kim in the arm. Hard. "Ouch! What the hell?" Kim screamed as she rubbed her arm. She started laughing after the pain subsided. "Kim you could've warned me! That shit wasn't funny!" I said as I sat on the side of the tub. "Lori, what the hell have you been doing?" Kim whispered pointing to my chest. I looked down and I saw a few hickeys. Dammit! "Promise you wont laugh?" She nodded as I covered my chest with my arms. She's going to find out anyway right? I had better speak quietly so Mark can't hear. "Kim, I slept with Big Red!" I whispered into her ear. "You d-" I put my finger on her mouth. She had that goofy kool-aid smile now. "We'll talk later, now go get my clothes off the bed, please. And stop laughing, goofy! It's not funny!"
As Kim went over to the bed to get my clothes, I poked my head out the door to see if Mark was still there. Oh my. Not only was he still there, he was standing at the door, with my underwear in his hand. I heard Kim killing herself laughing by the bed. I swear she is half hyena with that laugh! "You really like pink huh?" He said with a sly smirk. "Gimme that fucking perv!" I said as I grabbed at my underwear, hiding my body with the door. "Watch the mouth dear." He smirked. For some reason he started playing with the thong-ish type pink underwear. Pervert, much? I think yes!
"Will you give me my shit? We were supposed to be gone already." I whined as I grabbed for the underwear again with my free arm. This time I got them. He laughed and sat back in the chair. Kim handed me my clothes, laughing so hard she almost tripped over her own feet. Now that was funny!
When we finally got to the lobby, it was time for me to get interrogated by Kim. Mark had found Glen and they went to go pack my bags into the rental. "So, how was it?" Sometimes, I think craziness runs through my family. Well, at least me and Kim anyway. "How was what Kim?" I asked sarcastically, knowing that she was dying to know everything. See I pried info out of her about her first time, so it was only fair for her to do it to me, right? She put her hands on her hips and cocked her head to the side looking like a fool. "Ok Kim! I kissed him and it just kinda happened. We're just friends though, but it was like WOW! Now shut up!" I half whispered because Mark and Glen were on their way back to where we were standing.
They were laughing and grinning like fools when the walked up to us. "Victoria's Secret huh Lauryyin?" Glen said with a smirk. Mark the mouth! He must've told him about my embarrassing walking-out-the-bathroom-butt-ass-naked-and-him-playing-with-my-dang-underwear-moment earlier. Men!" My cheeks were flushed. I normally would have a witty comeback, but now, being in front of these two, I'm speechless. "Lauryyin's got waaaay more secrets than Victoria." Kim said with a devious smirk. She made sure only Glen and I could hear that remark. Sometimes, Kim is a bitch, not a bigger one than me but, you get it. Kim got another punch in the arm from me as Glen just stood there looking very annoyed.
"Lets go girl." Mark said as I was holding onto Kim for dear life. "Tell Dylen I said to call me when she comes back next week. I love you." I said to Kim before Mark pried my arms off of her. Next thing I knew, I was over his shoulder. Ugh yet again. "Bye Glen." I screamed as Mark hauled me over to the door of the lobby. By the time we were outside, I was kicking and screaming, causing yet another scene. All of a sudden, I felt a strong smack on my ass. He slapped my ass. Can you believe this weirdness? Now I'm wondering what he and Glen were saying about me on the phone earlier.
"Ouch dammit. Put me the hell down." He laughed and bent down letting my feet touch the ground and let go so I could catch my balance. I didn't. I stumbled and fell straight on my ass causing him to burst into laughter. He reached his hand out to help me up. I slapped it away causing him to get frustrated a bit. "Fucking drama queen." He bent down and grabbed me. I ended up back on his shoulder. He was holding me with one arm as he used the other hand to open the passenger door of the car. He put me in the passenger seat, well not actually put, more like slightly threw, me into the passenger seat. Damn, I pissed him off that bad just because I didn't grab his hand? And he calls me a drama queen, ha.
"Put your seatbelt on girl." I ignored him. "I said, put that damn seatbelt on little girl!" I guess I had pissed him off more than I thought. Maybe Glen had told him about what happened, but then again, I really don't think that he would. "Why you acting like a bitch?" I asked turning sideways to look at him. I finally put the seatbelt on. "I'm a bitch cause I'm trying to protect you from flying through a fucking window?" Like I said, he's being a bitch! "Mark what the hell is your problem?" He didn't answer and the rest of the ride we remained silent. Ok, if you know anything about me by now, you know that I can't stay quiet for long, so this was excruciatingly painful.
When we got to the other part of town, we checked into our hotel rooms. We had like an hour or so before we had to be at the arena tonight, so I decided to just chill in my room. I was just getting used to silence when someone knocked on my door. I let him in. Eying him up and down. I can't help it. He looks stunning with his white t-shirt and black jeans. His hair pulled into a ponytail, green eyes glistening in the light coming from the nearby window. I better stop before I start to drool.
"Yasmyn, we need to talk." Whoa, he's using my first name. Must be serious. "Hopefully it's about why you were acting like a bitch earlier." What? I say what's on my mind. He was sitting on the couch. He really didn't seem affected by my obvious pissy attitude toward him and motioned for me to sit on the couch next to him. "What?" I said as bitter as I could. For some reason, I couldn't look into his eyes. Dammit. He grabbed my face and pulled it closer to his. He put his lips to mine. His lips were warm and soft against my own and I really had no choice but to kiss back. I allowed his tongue to enter my mouth and we began to do the your-tongue-is-down-my-damn-throat thing. He pulled my body closer to his as I wrapped my arms around his neck. I found myself thinking that this wasn't as close as I wanted to be just sitting by him, so I turned slightly and straddled him. I don't know what's up with me now, I know that this is really not right, but I could care less.
I found myself grinding on him when I felt that huge bulge thingy in his pants. Wow! That got him going, because he stopped kissing me and threw me onto the couch so he was on top of me. He stared into my brown eyes as he leaned down to kiss me again. He yanked at my black tube top, I guess he didn't want to move, so he ripped it off by the front. Damn he's strong. As he began to pull down one of the straps of my pink bra, the conscience came into play. This is so wrong. I need to stop this. Then like magic, my phone and his started to ring at the same time. Saved by the alarms! He got off of me without a word and walked towards the door. He gave a seductive smirk as he left out of the room. I need a cold shower! I'm pretty sure he does too. I let out a big sigh as I picked up my ripped black top. Dammit! I liked that top.
