So here we go….. enjoy
"When the going gets tough……RUN""…rag doll…Rag Doll?...RAG DOLL!..." I get this funny feeling that I'm repeating myself. I'm now standing, my right hand clutching my chair tightly, my knuckles becoming white. I feel rage in the pit of my stomach, Enrique may be acting, but it angers me that he even thought about bringing Ruffer into it…. That makes it REAL!
"Yeah Oliver…that….dirty…..sticking….ugly……little rag doll" :gasps: Oh no he didn't! OH NO HE FUCKING DIDN'T! I could feel so many emotions rushing through my brain, all wanting to escape out of my mouth and express themselves verbally, but not succeeding. A traffic jam occurred, even though I had so much I wanted to say, I couldn't get anything in to coherent speech. I feel like I've just been kicked in the nuts, and so even if I wanted to speak it would come out pitchy and irregular.
My feet take off before I get any chance to stop them, I figure that they decided that since my mouth can't say nething, the best thing to do would be to escape with an angry look on my face…..and maybe run into Enrique on the way.
Moving quickly in Enrique's direction, I aim to knock his shoulder with mine throwing him off balance.
I succeed…..in hitting him that is, I don't throw him off balance, instead I throw myself off balance. Regaining my composure, I walk around him with out looking at him directly with an angry expression. His feet must have been dead rooted to the floor if that had no effect on him…….. No, it's not because I'm weak! It's because he's ….strong….ish…..
I can hear Johnny snickering in the background, probably at my ungraceful stumble. When I reach the door, I turn around briefly and glare daggers at Enrique. He's already turned and looking at me, absolutely no expression on his face. Something to say springs to my mind, however if this a joke…..wait it will work for me either way, coz if this is for real….:clenches fist:
My mouth opens, and the life or death words leave my mouth in anxious manner.
"It's over Enrique!" It wasn't loud and it wasn't angry….. I notice Enrique's shock followed by both Johnny and Robert's as I turn quickly on my heal, to leave the room.
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My ceiling needs to be re-painted….its a bit streaky….. Lying on my bed and staring at brings you to notice such a thing….. I can still hear quiet chatter coming from the kitchen, Johnny and Robert are probably giving Enrique a talking too, either standing up for me, or cheering him on….. I think I'm going for the latter, those barstards!
Foots steps are now approaching my door, and I consider the options of who it could be….Johnny: He more likely than anything still sitting down laughing about my misfortunes….Robert: Probably lecturing Johnny about how it is disrespectful to act such a way…..Enrique: It must be him…..
The door is pushed open, I honestly thought I had closed it, and locked it for that matter….
Enrique walks in, with a huge grin on his face.
"Well, that went well!" He says sitting on my bed at my feat.
"Went well? Went well?" I sigh angrily "You were a little harsh don't you think? Did you mean those things?" He gives me one of those 'What-the-hell-do-you-think' looks….I hate that look!
"Of corse I didn't, I needed to say something that would actually get you angry….cause I'm sure that we both know, that when it comes to acting your know Nicole Kidman" Nicole Kidman, he's comparing me to a girl? Why didn't he say something like 'Your know Hugh Jackman' I muct say being compared to that hottie wouldn't be an insult…. :grins lustfuly:…hugh….
"Oliver? Are you listening……What are you grinning at?" He asks waving his hand in front of my eyes to get my attention. I snap out of my trance and blush.
"Nothing….. just er thinking….off errr stuff…..yeah stuff" Way to sound intelligent Oliver! Enrique raises an eyebrow.
"riiiiiight…..Anyway" He changes the subject quickly to avoid any more embarrassment on my part. "So when should we set faze two of the plan into ation?" The plan has fazes? That makes it sound really professional
I look thoughtful before answering. " Well, ermm maybe not straight away…..we don't want him getting suspicious" Enrique snorts with laughter.
:Suspicious, Johnny… his ego is way to HUGE for that woo happen. Trust me, he'll freak out but he'll be right with it the whole way." He pauses as a thought enters his head, Enrique cant multi-task, thinking and speaking at the same time makes his head hurt …..
"Even if we were to start now, he would think that you were doing it to make me jealous…" :rubs head: Stupid idea Enrique!
"But that would contradict what we want to happen in the long run. We want Johnny to think that I like him, not that I'm using him to get to you" I say sternly. He looks thoughtful again, gee looking thoughtful so many times in such a small space in time, I'm surprise he hasn't fainted from exhaustion.
"You right Oliver, I guess your not just a pretty face!" You got that right genius. "So we wait, two days, I'm anxious to get this on the road" Two days seems a little soon. But I can be bothered arguing. Instead I lay my head back down and continue my analysis of my ceiling, Enrique notices that I am busy and picks himself up to leave the room.
Yep, I definitely need to hire a painter.
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Short I know, and I'm very sorry! But the next will not only be posted sooner, but it will be longer….please review for this chapter and tell me what you think?
I really would like to some input on the direction of this fic…
Well I'm off!
Luv You's all
Cassie