Before I could say a word Lucas pulled me into the room and held me tightly as he kissed me, his hands sliding up the back of my shirt to hold me closer to him tightly. I couldn't help but kiss him back.
"Why are you so damn chaotic? Is this really the only way I can calm you down," he hissed pressing me against the wall hard.
"Because, you're a son of a bitch, why can't you just talk to me normally? I'm not naturally a chaotic person-" I felt my eyes prickling again. I couldn't rant more as he kissed me again.
I pushed him back but he took my chin in his hands roughly. "Fine, just say what you need to say now."
Can I? "Why can I even entertain the thought of like you even though you're an arrogant asshole! You're not even my type... but I can't go to anyone else now!" I felt the tears spilling out non stop. "I won't ask you to like me back but I'm fucking scared! I don't know what to do and I keep making bad decisions."
