A/N: That was a quick one! I loved writing this one but unfortunately there is no Skye... Boo hoo.... A big thanks to the reviews and without further adu...
Claire's POV
A smile lingered on my lips for the rest of the next day. Even when I saw Rock I would try to scowl and break into a smile as soon as I turned around. To this effect I didn't look very menacing. Knowing Rock a rumor will arise soon. Something along the lines of 'She and I aren't fighting anymore.' I sighed that boy is going to be troublesome until I die.
While I was playing fetch with Coco on the white sandy beach Skye's words came back into my mind. "Claire… Claire… Don't leave me Claire…" I sat down thinking about what those words could have meant. It was the first time I had ever seen Skye cry. The sight of those apple green eyes pouring with tears looking up at me begging for forgiveness. But why? What on earth could possibly make him want to apologize?
Coco brought the green tennis ball over to me and set it down in front of me. He whined and I looked down at the ball thinking of Skye. Coco rolled over on his back and whined again. I chuckled and rubbed his stomach. "You're a weird dog, you know that?" I told him and he cocked his head at me. "You're a husky. You're supposed to love cold weather and here you are on a bright, sunny day rolling around in the hot sand." Coco started to pant and I laughed.
"Come on boy let's go." I stood up and patted my thigh. He barked and ran to my side I rubbed his long coat as we left the entrance. Rock was standing there waiting for me. I attempted the glares that I gave him yesterday but to no use, I ended up smiling at him. He took it the wrong way.
"Claire do you forgive me?" Rock asked stepping forward anxiously. I sighed "That depends are you apologizing?" I asked stepping back while Coco growled. "Apologize for what?" He questioned putting his hands palm up to Coco showing no harm. Coco came over and liked his hand, Rock smiled down at the dog. "Oh honestly Rock! You made a bet to see who could date me the most. Doesn't that seem wrong to you?" I accused.
"Claire…" Rock's hair shadowed his eyes and his fists balled up at his side. Suddenly he was running at me top speed and I couldn't get away fast enough. He collided with me and I fell over. He was hugging my neck and my hands were frozen in shock by his sides. "Rock get off." I pleaded him. His head parted from the ground with our noses inches away.
Coco growled by us now more aware of the situation. "No seriously Rock I already have a boyfri-" Rock's lips cut me off. He kissed me desperately as my hands balled into fists. I tried hitting his sides, but it didn't affect him at all. I laid there useless and wishing that someone, namely Skye, would come save me.
Rock's lips parted and he panted for air. "Rock I don't like you like this!" I cried out tears running over from my eyes. He ignored me and kept kissing despite my attempts. Tears flowed over and I tried to move from underneath Rock's body but he was too heavy.
Coco bit Rock's leg and his arms pushed up in reaction. I rolled out from underneath him and fled with Coco to the main passage. In answer to my previous prayers I found Cliff there and hid behind him while Rock came from the forest. "Cliff please help me." I begged him gripping his shoulders to use him as a shield. He nodded.
"Cliff I don't want any trouble. I just want to talk to Claire." Rock offered as an excuse. I could see Cliff's eyes narrow at Rock and he spread his arms for protection. Rock approached us and we moved in unison mirroring his actions to keep a distance between us.
Rock started running at us and Cliff stuck out his foot kicking Rock in the shin. Rock buckled down to the ground holding his shin. Cliff and I turned around using this as an escape to my farm.
I looked around as we got to the entrance and noticed that he was holding a white piece of paper. I checked my pants pockets and gasped. The paper Rock was holding was the note that I got from Skye yesterday.
Cliff saw what I wanted and stormed over to Rock taking the note from his hands. Rock didn't resist in letting go as he stared down at the road with a look of shock on his face. Cliff returned the note to me and Rock stood up. I stuffed the note in my pocket and turned to leave to my farm house.
"Claire…" Rock called after me. "Your boyfriend's a thief."
A/N: Hurray! So what do you think will happen? I want to hear your opinions people so reply!!!
