Get Out Of My Head

POV: Heather

“Stop it, Xander!

Get out of my head, it's not nice to invade on my privacy, it’s disrespectful!” I let out sternly, pinning him a hard glare. At this rate, he doesn’t even need to get his guys to conduct a background check on me. He can do that all on his own, he just needs to catch me off-guard a couple more times and I’ll be an open book to him.

“I won’t need to sneak around your thoughts if you just tell me everything I need to know about you. Can’t you see that I’m trying to establish a perfect beginning for us, why do you keep things from me?” he retorted angrily as I shut him out of my head, keeping my thoughts to myself.

“Why don’t you start by telling me everything about you, maybe that would make me trust you more.” I responded angrily, sounding a bit sarcastic.

“Fine!

I’ll tell you anything. Ask me anything you want to know about me.” He replied, shrugging his shoulder as if he is an open book with no secrets. I was just messing around, I didn’t think he would