Chapter 15.

Scarlett's POV:

His eyes were no longer on my palm, they were fixed on me, as his hand was still holding mine under the cool water but I didn't feel the water as much as I felt his hand, as soon as his eyes were holding my gaze we were there standing...looking at each other eyes, " when you're around I can't control my actions..."he started saying making my eyes widened.

"I’m not the jerk you think I ‘am, when you're around me I only remember things I don't like to remember, this morning I said things, things that probably hurt you, I can't even remember what I said, you shouldn't have talk about her anyway" he continued, he doesn't know the truth, he didn't even bothered to listen to me.

"who said I was hurt? Since when I care about your words? Good or bad? trust me I could never get hurt by you" I said with a dare look, looking right into his eyes, I wanted to play his little game, he narrowed his eyes staring back at my eyes as if he was studying if what I was saying is true, "anyw