Chapter 2: Acceleration To Death

"You are going to sneak into my house and get me a new t-shirt because you fucking ruined this one!" My heart stopped for a millisecond at those words.

"What?!" I shrieked. Just because he bumped into me doesn't mean it's my fault! And why do I need to sneak into his house?

Jayden ignored my shriek pulling me toward the parking lot. When a Lamborghini was in view, he took out his car key and pressed the unlock button. I gaped at the Beauty in front of me. He had a freaking red Lamborghini and it was right in front of me!

"Close your mouth or you'll catch flies!" He hissed. I immediately closed my mouth and caught a glimpse of him smirking. Jayden pushed me to the passenger side not bothering to open the door for me.

What a gentleman.

He gets in the car and presses a button. The door on my side opens by itself as it slides up. For a moment I felt like I was in heaven as I watch this beautiful car show it to me.

"Get in!" He shouted at me in exasperation. I jump a little in frighten. Deciding not to listen to him, I fold my arms over the sticky coffee on my chest and glare at him stood in my spot.

"Why should I listen to you?" I say in a stubborn tone. Yeah, why should I listen to him? For all, I know he could be a burglar or even a rapist who wants to kidnap me. In fact, I think he spilled the coffee on me on purpose so he's evil plan could go exactly the way he wanted; then he'll dissect me like I'm a frog and sell my body parts to a cannibal. Or maybe he is the cannibal and he's planning to take me to his house so that he could lock me up in his basement and eat me for lunch-

"I'm not a freaking cannibal!" Jayden clamored. I jump again in fright and look at Jayden whose jaw is clenched again.

I should really stop thinking out loud!

"Get the fuck in or else I'm going to come out myself and throw you inside my car!" He barks louder than his previous voice. I jump inside the car buckling my belt as fast as I could.

Jayden pleased with his words, he closes my side of the door and drives off.

"So what's up?" I smile at him trying to make conversation.

Jayden doesn't even bother to answer my question. He just looks straightforward at the road only concentrating on his front not even caring about the rest of the things in his view.

"Hello?" I call out to him. He might be a bit scary at first but now he's not scary even a bit. I'll tell you I've watched plenty of scary movies and he's the least bit hideous thing I've seen apart from the rest of the ghosts.

"Do you speak English?" I call out again, this time, waving my hand in my seat to get his attention.

"Parlez vous francais?" No response.

"Sh lla yatakallamun alearabia?" I wave my hand in front of his face this time. Jayden immediately swats my hand away from his face giving me one of his deadly glares in return. I shrink in my seat finally deciding it's best not to speak at all.

I rub my now red hand from the mark that Jayden gave me. I glare at him and look back at my hand trying to sooth the pain a bit.

After a couple of minutes, Jayden starts moving uncomfortably on his seat. He kept shifting in his seat from side to side. He clenched his hand on the steering wheel so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"Are you okay?" I say feeling the need to speak. I can't go one minute without speaking, can I?

Again Jayden ignores my words and speeds up the cars acceleration. The car goes so fast that my body was pushed back into the seat.

I felt like my death was right around the corner. My heart starts pumping so fast that adrenaline was rushing through my head.

If it was even possible his car drove a bit faster. It's either we're going to get arrested or die! I'm too young to die and I still haven't accomplished so many things on my bucket list! I still haven't gotten to meet Harry Styles and kiss Ian Somerhalder. I'm only sixteen!

My eyes widen at how fast we were going. Jayden's eyes were only glued to the road as he still clenched his hands onto the steering wheel making them a light shade of blue. I gasp closing my eyes before taking a deep breath.

"Slow down Jayd!" I shouted so loud that it scared myself too. The car came to a stop, and if I wasn't wearing my seatbelt I'm pretty sure I would've flown out of the car.

"Don't call me that!" He snaps at me growling. His green eyes looking straight into my Hazel ones. He's nose was flaring and his jaw was clenched. Jayden hits his fist on the steering wheel so hard it startled me. We stopped in the middle of the road and caused a huge traffic behind us.

"Fuck!" He cursed getting out the car. He takes off his shirt, which had coffee on it and throws it randomly somewhere and gets in the car. I couldn't help but look at his abs the whole ride.

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"No way!" I shout glaring at him and throwing my hands up in exasperation.

"Yes way," he mocks me in a girly voice, "and you're the one that did this! Now I'm chested naked!" He growls averting his eyes from the big house in front of us to me.

I didn't mind.

He wanted me to sneak into his room through a ladder (he kept out of his room window) because his parents kicked him out of the house yesterday, and he didn't want to risk getting caught, and get him a t-shirt.

"No! I'm not doing your dirty work for you. It's not my fault you got kicked out of 'your' house for a reason I won't understand. You can do it yourself." I tell him about to get out of the car. Jayden grabs my hand before I could get away and pulls me back into my seat and locks the doors.

"You are going to do this if it's the last thing you do or else I will ruin your reputation!" For a stinking shirt? I think I can ruin him with nothing but fart bombs.

"Argh! Why do you have to be so stubborn?!" He roared. He unlocked his side of the car and got out walking over to my side. He opens the door and pulls me out the car. "If I'm going to have to do this myself you're coming too!"

He grips my right arm tightly as if I'm going to run away from him. He pulls me to the right hidden side of the house. We walk to a long ladder that was placed in front of a window for Jayden to easily sneak in and out.

"Ladies first." He points at the ladder feigning a smile and then rolling his eyes. I start climbing the ladder praying that I wouldn't fall down on something that could break me easily or could kill me. When I reach the top of the window I wait for Jayden to tell me what to do next.

"Open the window you idiot!" He whispers/shouts clenching onto the ladder. I swear if I fall off this ladder he'll have to pay every penny worth my life.

I slide the window open a little making a loud noise.

"Slowly stupid! You might wake Dad up!" He hissed at me. I roll my eyes at him and gently slide the window all the way up and get into the dark room, Jayden following after.

"Now don't make any noise or go through my stuff! If anyone hears anything you stay in cover and say that you are one of the girls that slept here last night. Okay?" He whispers. I didn't know whether to be disgusted by what he said or to punch him in the face, but I just went along with what he said because I didn't want to enrage him, again.

I nod my head at his response hoping that he'd just get done with it. The coffee on my shirt was very dry and sticky now that I had to pull my shirt away from my chest because of the disgusting feeling.

Jayden goes into another room in his room leaving me alone here. I take the place gaping at how cool his room looked like. He had a king sized bed, flat screen TV, coffee machine, a freaking stage used as a living room and books surrounding it. I walk over to his collection of Shopkins that was on a shelf in his bedroom. I tried to hold in my laughter at how much he's collected, and they were a lot. I wonder if he spent his time actually going through Shopkins. I pull my hand out a bit reaching for one of the cute Shopkin, but me being the clumsy person I am, knocked the whole shelf onto the floor making all his Shopkins fall on the floor.

I gap at the tiny toys that were sprawled everywhere in the room with wide eyes. My heart was beating so fast because I got a feeling that I will be getting punched in the face. It's like I was meant to be punched today.

What did I ever do to deserve this?

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