Okay, I'll admit it. I went back and reread the letter so that I could mess with her. It was too much fun to watch her squirm and turn red like a cute little tomato. It's not like she was all innocent. The things she wrote in that letter made me blush too.
I might've gone too far by touching her like that at the movie theater, but she didn't look like she hated it either.
"Sorry, guys, the refill line was long," Damien whispere
I put the picture down and watched her carefully. Her face was flushed, and it looked like tears would fall off her eyes any second. She was upset, for sure.I walked to her immediately and wrapped my arms around her. "I won't leave you alone when you are crying," I said quietly."S...sorry, I didn't mean to overreact," she sniffled.
Bella's P. O. V.I guess we are friends now.For the next few days, things were simple. We said hi to each other and made small talks. I saw him at college or Jake and Jane's place. He kept his promise and didn't hit on me or touch me anymore.
At first, I decided to try and move on with my life and not pursue Bella anymore. Even though I didn't believe her when she said she didn't like me anymore. I wasn't the type of guy to chase after a girl, so I kind of let things take its natural course.Until the moment Damien asked her out, and she said yes. I was burning with jealousy. I imagined Damien touching her and kissing those lips, and it made me so angry I wanted to jump up and choke him. I started to feel the old angry Aaron resurfacing, so I held myself back. I di
"Aaron, wake up!"I jolted awake as someone shook me. I opened my eyes and stared into the bright blue eyes of Bella Davis."Freckles? What are you doing here?" I said in a daze.
Bella's POVSaturday night.I was getting ready to go out with Damien.
"Cut it out!" Bella whined."I am dead serious," I said and stared at her intensely. I am done being nice. I am going to take what I want, and that was Bella. "You belong to me from now on." I was partially joking. I wasn't some insane self-absorbed prick who thought he could just snatch her away, but I wanted to mess with her a little.
"Open the door," I said gruffly after breaking the kiss."Not until you leave," Bella said weakly. Her breathing was shallow as if the kiss took her breath away."I won't leave. Give me the keys," I said. I knew I was most likely pissing her off with my demanding tone, but the asshole version of
I was arrogant and self-centered, and I paid the price with an injured arm. But I did I learn from this experience and decided to forget about Bella? Not really. If anything, it made my feelings even stronger. Because when I thought I was going to die, the only thing I thought about was her.The next day, I went to college with my cast on. I thought about skipping it, but I needed the chance to run into her there.