Strange Love

We w r o t e a story in the F O G on the windows that night

[charliextills]

heathxemerson:

The male smirked, though it was more skepticism than anything. “You really think there’s hope for me?” He laughed at the thought. “You don’t even know me. It’s easy for someone like you to say and do but me, I’m so damn far down the rabbit hole, there’s no going back,” he stated with seriousness, his words having more meaning than the subject of failing classes. In an instant, his mood had changed from serious back to his usual smart-ass self. He smiled with a rise of his brows, “All night, huh? I like the sound of that, princess.” His eyes landed on her cheeks and he winked at her, making sure she knew he saw the pink brushing her cheeks.

Charlie’s determined attitude shifted while she watched the males mouth move and listened to the words he was speaking. She figured they weren’t talking about school anymore, but she didn’t have the heart to indulge in such a private matter in fact she didn’t even have the chance too before the devilish smirk was back on Heath’s face sending shivers to places she didn’t want shivers in. “There’s always hope... Especially if you work hard enough to get to the places you want to be.” She murmured softly while her blue eyes hardened on his. “Is that really all that comes to mind when you hear the phrase ‘all night’?” She inquired hoping the heat in her cheeks soon faded because she didn’t think she’d survive the night if his teasing kept getting to her. “What will make you work on this assignment? Seriously we don’t even have to stay in the library, but I can’t just not help you because this is my job and unlike other’s I tend to take this seriously so please...” Charlie didn’t mean for her voice to crack on please, but she was begining to get agitated with his attitude to the near point she would beg for him to just write one sentence and be done. “Please....”

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[nirvanaxdavis]

I can definitely see some people doing that but surely not all of them. You’re a good person and friend, and despite your intelligence, I’m sure you have more true friends than you think. It’s silly that people can’t think for themselves and have to use others. It better not, or him and I will have to have a talk. But of course, you know I’ll have ice cream and stupid jokes ready for ya. How did that happened? It was just weird.. being able to enjoy myself around people that I never thought I would enjoy myself around. He wouldn’t take no for an answer, oh my goodness. I suppose we are, but it’s like.. he doesn’t want his friends to know or something. 

[charliextills]

None truer than you, and that’s all that matters to me you know right? I may have other friends, but I have one best friend.Now that would be something I’d pay to see, you and him. Just imagining it cracks me up so imagine if I saw it in person- I could die.Sounds absolutely tempting and perfect-- I might have to coax him into it just for that promise. He was laying there and I didn’t see him and I tripped over his legs. Understandable, but you did enjoy yourself so that’s something to think about? What? That’s weird... Why?

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It’s so obvious that you’re in love with him,“ he says to me, “you don’t call him on every mistake he makes, which must be so difficult for you to do considering sarcastic comments are a natural reflex to you. You actually compliment him, something you rarely do, and you wait for him. You will wait for him to give you his attention, and you are the most impatient person I have ever met. All of that bitterness that you hold on to, you let go of it when you’re with him, you let yourself laugh and smile, and you have a good time.” A small grin spread across his face, “I don’t know what he does to you, but I know it scares you.

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[nirvanaxdavis]

I don’t understand why you are though I mean, you’re you and people actually like you. Good because you’re my only friend and I don’t want to see you hurt especially at a guy’s expense. You met in a cemetery? How did that even happen? I suppose I’m the one they tested that theory on then because it’s more than the truth. I really didn’t want to go but he kept pushing and pushing. I don’t know, maybe a little tiny part of me actually did want to go and that’s why I caved but I would never tell him that.. I’d never hear the end of it especially with him. I suppose persistence is key when it comes to getting me to go places. Would it be bad if I said I did? 

[charliextills]

I don’t know about that, more like people think if they like me I’ll do their work for them-- which sadly sometimes happens because you know me when a problem is wrong and people aren’t answering it right. Never is going to happen and sides if it did I know you’d help me get over it. I was visiting my grandpa and tripped over him... No of course not it isn’t a bad thing that you enjoy it! In fact I’m quite proud of you and a little envious of him that he got you to let loose. Persistence is key, so does that mean you two are closer?

[heathxemerson]

“Denial is the first step to acceptance,” the blonde male went on, enjoying every moment of their conversation and how much he looked to be bothering the other blonde. “Come on, you and I both know that this whole tutoring thing isn’t going to work out.. there’s no hope for me really,” he stated, a smirk playing on his lips. There was truth behind his words, tutoring wasn’t his forte and he absolutely despised the fact that his teacher decided to put him through this. Sometimes he really regretted making a promise “You know what, let me think on that and I’ll get back to you,” sarcasm still spilling from his words. While the essay wasn’t going to be fun or anything involved with tutoring, he was having one heck of a ball teasing the girl across from him.

[charliextills]

God he was infuriating to Charlie from the way he teased her to the way he seemingly didn’t care about his schoolwork. Everything about him screamed that he was full of arrogance and trouble two things that never boded well with the young woman. His comment about there being no hope seemingly stuck a deep chord in her as she believed there was hope for everyone, especially someone like him. Furrowing her brows together Charlie adamantly shook her head. “I don’t think that,” She argued staring him straight in the eyes so she got her message across loud and clear. “I think that there’s always room for improvement and I don’t care if you don’t think this is going to work because I think it will all.”  Nodding affirmatively Charlie almost got stuck staring at the irises of his eyes drawing her in like a moth to the flame before she ducked back to her books. “I don’t care how long it takes we can stay here all night.” Freezing when she realized just exactly what she said the blonde looked up at him quickly. “Working on the essay of course.” She stuttered out a light blush dusting her cheeks.

[charliextills]

heathxemerson:

A smirk came across the blonde’s face, “I’m pretty sure I saw your eyes light up the moment they laid themselves upon me,” he teased even more, his arrogance pouring out of him even more so than usual. “Of course,” he murmured, he wouldn’t have expected anything less. “There’s no point in it really,” he shrugged. “I say one or two more sessions and I’ll be about done,” he stated matter of factly, relaxing back in the chair and putting his feet upon the table. “A prompt? Because that sounds like so much fun,” he rolled his eyes, clearly bored with the situation already and if he had it his way, he wouldn’t even be there - hell, he wouldn’t even be in school anymore.

“Oh you’re sure of it? I think you must have imagined all of that.” Charlie spoke dryly with a very contradictory smile on her lips. Busying herself with writing down notes and highlighting certain passages that could help with picking the right prompt Char hummed in acknowledgment looking up at him. Finding something humorous in what he was saying Charlie observed him, scrunching up her nose when his feet hit the table. “What makes you so sure about that?” She asked raising an eyebrow. Luckily for them the two seemed to be the only group in that section of the library, so she didn’t have to worry about the normal rif raff bothering her sessions. “It could be fun if you pick one that you really enjoy... What do you like to do? Any hobbies?” She asked trying to engage him into the assignment.

[charliextills]

nirvanaxdavis:

I suppose you’re right.. I’d be weary of it and nervous for you at the same time. You know how I feel about guys, most of them are bad news and don’t forget that they’re mean. Good, different is good. I want to know more about him and how you two met. I know, but you know I love literature and history so that’s probably why Science is one of my lowest ones. It’s absolutely insane, I know. But he wouldn’t take no for an answer and I sort of kind of freaked out on the inside and caved. I’m not good at this saying no stuff.

I think I am enough nervous for the both of us when it comes to guys around. I know and I’m always keeping it in mind Vana. He’s not the usual guys I deal with so it’s a good new thing to learn to deal with.. We met in a cemetery. Very true I read somewhere that if you enjoy literature and history than science and math are your low subjects. I can’t believe he actually got you to agree though. Like I could barely get you to go with me to the movies a few times. Did you enjoy yourself?  

[charliextills]

nirvanaxdavis:

See, I knew there was something you weren’t telling me. Different.. I have to say, I think I do like the sound of that. Does he treat you well? I could always use it for science, you know that’s not my strong point. Yep, that’s the one. Well he invited me to a party in which I agreed to go to.

Well come on what would have been you’re first reaction if I began talking about a guy? Oh! No, no we aren’t like that! I mean he’s just a different kind of person, you’d like him. I still can’t believe out of all the subjects science is still your worst one. You agreed!? What?

[charliextills]

heathxemerson:

The male’s eyes studied her and while he’d never admit it to anyone, he did find her to be quite easy on the eyes. “Someone doesn’t sound very happy to see me again,” Heath stated, only toying around with her. If we was going to be stuck in tutoring session with this girl, he might as well have fun with it and their clashing personalities. He stood pacing for a moment longer after she had asked him to sit down and fought the urge to get out another cigarette right there in the library. Mentally sighing, he found himself sitting down across from her at the small, rounded table. “Yeah, I didn’t bring my book or anything really,” he admitted, watching the girl’s face for an expected expression. Truthfully, when his English teacher mentioned tutor sessions, he didn’t think they’d last very long, perhaps one or three so he figured to hell with bringing his things.

Giving him a peachy smile Charlie shrugged using her hands with the motion. “Really? I thought my face screamed how thrilled I am.” Raising her brows as she spoke the male already getting under her skin and they hadn’t even started the session. She watched him pace, making her slightly nervous as she followed his intimidating figure. When he finally sat she let out a sigh of relief, part of her thinking he would have bolted sooner than later. “Don’t worry about it, that’s why I have a book.” She murmured pushing the materials over to him. “You’re not the first or the last person that’s going to tell me they didn’t bring the stuff.” Charlie smarted off before reaching over and opening the book to the prompt page. “So the first thing we have to do is get you to pick a prompt for the essay and then we could discuss more of the details and how to piece it together which parts could be stronger and which are already really good. Does that sound like a good plan?” Meeting his gaze, Charlie was dead set on not wavering in his presence even if he sent her blood running cold.