It's taken me a while to update, I know. Kind of sucks, I know. I should've been quicker, I know.
But had I been quicker I hadn't produced this awsome chapter (;
So, to mantion some reason's of why I've been slow: my computer crashed, I've been on a skiing trip, I couldn't find a writing program, and I had some finals.
I've done three out of four english finals and so far I've only gotten A's, hoping for another one this wednesday! Wish me luck! :D
anyways, I disclaim anything that is not a work of my own imagination, and so on...

Chapter 4
Fights and sparks

About a couple of days before the party, I happened to walk down the hall behind a couple of chicks - faces caked with make-up and hair riddiculously teased - and they happened to say the most interesting thing about Mr. Reid Garwin.

So, I wasn't really surprised girls were talking 'bout Reid behind his back, and I wasn't surprised that they'd been with him either. What surprised me was... well, I'll have to repeat the conversation for you to fully understand the funny.

"So, Reid's been single for a while now..."

"Yeah, I know. Weird."

"Thought he'd go after some bimbo or something."

"Mhm, surprised he didn't really, but what do I know, maybe he'd after that brown haired chick that tends to hang out with their group?"

"Nah, don't think so, she's not really his type."

"Nope, she's not the type to put out."

"She's hot though, maybe something for Tyler."

"Little too feisty."

"Yeah, you're right. Seems like she should be with Reid anyways. Tattooed and all that."

"Reid doesn't like tattoo's on girls."

"How'd ya know that?"

"... he seems like that type..."

"Oh, okay, for a second there I thought you'd like... done something with him and he'd told you... or something."

Nervous laughter, "No way, not Reid, he's too..."

"Yeah, I know. He's good in bed though."

"What?"

"... or so I've heard..."

"Oh, I thought you'd like... done it with him... or something."

More nervous laughter, "No, not Reid, if any of those boys, it'd have to be Caleb... or Pogue."

"Yeah, they're cute."

"And unavilable."

Seems like girls my age fall for the unavailable guys, luckily I'm not a bimbo.

Nah, I'm just the girl of Reid's dreams.

~k.k~

Friday night and the party at the Dells was taking place just a few minutes from now. Luckily for me, all cool people got there late, since I was still in my underwear. Okay, I had my jeans on, but no shirt. I couldn't decide weither to wear the loose grey cut off t-shirt or the tight grey cut of tank.

Seriously I couldn't see the problem myself, but somehow my girly brainside decided to get involved and had me doubting what to wear.

I even ignored when someone started knocking on my door just because of my little problem. Gosh, this is so out of character for me. I'm usually determinded and never hesitate on what too wear. Reid was the problem. All I kept thinking of was "What would Reid prefer?" and why the hell would I think that?

I'm not some kind of lovesick idiot that can only think of this one guy! I'm a feministic chick with my own ways. I'm not supposed to fit myself after some guy!

Okay, so I was created for this guy and yeah, I should be trying my hardest to be just as he wanted me, but well, that wasn't me. Guess he wants an independent chick with a brain of her own. And for the record, not a shy one either, just someone that's hard to get.

I was so busy in my thoughts that I didn't notice the door sliding open - hey, didn't I lock it? - and someone walking into the room. Not until he held up the cut of grey tank did I even realize I wasn't alone.

"You should wear this one."

"How the hell did you get in here?" I shrieked, reaching for the t-shirt instead for the tank he was trying to hand me. Haha, okay, maybe that was a little bit childish, but hey, would you wear something a perv was handing to you? Didn't think so.

"Your door was unlocked."

"No, it wasn't."

"Yes, it was."

"No, it wasn't."

"Yes, it was"

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"Did you break in?"

"It was open!"

I settled with glaring at him and crossing my arms over my chest. Guessing you've figured out who the guy is by now? If not, you're really slow - no offence - and needs too read up on your Reid-facts.

We stood there for a while just glaring at each other, both unwilling to give up.

... until his lips curved into a smirk and he said, "Nice bra, by the way."

"Fuck off."

Reid raised an eyebrow and his smirk started to bother me.

"Why are you in my room anyways?"

"I'm gonna take you to the party."

"No, you're not."

"Yes, I am."

"No, you're not."

"Yes, I am."

"No."

"Yes."

"NO."

"YES."

"NO."

"Do I need to spell it out for you? Y-E-S!"

"No, I'd rather ride in Lauren's monster!"

"Too late, they've already left." Reid's smirk widened.

"You're lying!" I grabbed my phone of the nightstand and speeddialed Lauren. Only too hang up on her the second I heard the sound of the pounding music and crackling of a fire along with her "'ello?"

"Okay, so you're not lying."

"Told ya." He had the stomach to blink. Who was this guy?

"I'll just ask Tyler, he'd do anything for a girl in need."

"Too bad he hasn't got his wheels then." His grin got impossibly EVEN WIDER.

"You stole his Hummer?"

Reid shrugged.

"You're one mean bastard, you know that, Reid Garwin?"

"Oh, don't worry, sweet heart, he'll get it back in the morning."

"For how long, a couple of minutes?"

Reid rolled his eyes and slung his arm around my shoulders - I shrugged it off - before he grabbed my hand and dragged me out the door. Luckily I'd put on shoes an hour earlier.

~k.k~

"Are you kindnapping me?"

"I told you; I'm taking you to the party!"

"Well, this doesn't look like the right way."

"Just shut up, I know this town."

"Well, I don't."

It had been about an hour inside Tyler's Hummer and I was starting to get both irritated and suspicous. We should've been at the party about ten minutes ago - at least that's what Reid'd said. We sat quiet for about another five minutes before the Hummer started to sound really scary and slowly slowing down.

"Reid, what's going on?"

"How should I know?" Reid snapped.

"Well, you're driving the fucking thing!" I snapped back.

"Stop being so freaking annoying!"

"I didn't ask you to drive me!"

"Shut up!"

"You shut up!"

Cute, we were having our first fight...

The car stopped and I opened the door with a curse and started walking off along the road.

"Hey!" Reid called that a few times, before I heard him starting to run after me. I started running too, I don't know if it was just because I wanted to piss him of further or because I was just in the mood - but hearing him cursing his head off behind me was kind of pleasing.

All too soon he caught up with me and stopped me with a jerk.

"What the hell, Mel?"

"What?"

"Why are you PMS:ing at me?"

"I'm not!"

"Yeah, you are!"

"No, I'm not!"

"Yeah, you are!"

"No, I'm not, so shut up!"

"Yeah, you are, so shut up yourself!"

"Fuck you, Reid!"

"Oh, you want to do that now?"

"The hell I do!"

"What's you problem?"

"You!"

We glared at each other, both huffing and puffing of exhaustion, and I couldn't help but notice that Reid was hotter when he was angry, with that dangerous spark in his eyes. I blame what happened next on my perverted feelings.

My hands were around Reid's neck the second his was at my waist, pulling me roughly against himself. Our lips crashed together and there was a taste of blood on my tongue as it met his. Feelings were crashing in my body and I just wanted to come even closer to him, even though I don't think that was possible. And from the grunts and groans that Reid made from time to time, I think he wanted just the same thing.

I didn't register how we got there, but suddenly I was pressed up against a tree and Reid's hands moved over my back while mine was trying to pull his head closer to mine.

We only broke appart for seconds to catch our breaths but we barely had time for that until we crashed together again.

There was a tightness in my stomach and something weird was going on in my chest - I think my heart was fluttering. And then there was the sudden goosebumps that rose where ever Reid's hands touched my skin.

I don't know what was happening between us, but I don't think I'll ever experience that feeling again.

~k.k~

We never made it to the Dells. Instead we found our way back to the Hummer and in some magical way Reid managed to fix the shit and then we went straight back for the dorms. We didn't talk at all on the way back, but there was something crackling between us that said we didn't need words to explain we'd both felt the same.

Honestly, I was a bit scared. This was way too intense, and something like this shouldn't be possible for two people to feel. Maybe it had to do with the fact that I'd been created.

So, obviously it's clear that I haven't got parents. Not in the maner normal people would say. Instead I've got some teenage guy with supernatural powers ordering me around. He's kind of like a parent really, the only thing that's off about thinking of him like that is the fact that he's just a year older than me and that he gives me advice in suduction. I don't think a normal parent would be/do neither.

We separated in the hallways with only a smile, then we headed our separate ways.

This had been a night like no other, and I didn't know what to think of it. It felt off that something like this could be possible, but still it felt just like something you should expect from a guy like Reid.

He was a warlock after all.

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