Sick Joke || Rosalie and Jason
Rosalie couldn’t help but pinch her eyebrows at his respond. She expected him to have exploded or made some rude remark back. She had expected him to be like every other asshole s he had met in this camp, instead he was keeping it cool. Even when he asked her not to drag him around, his voice was still calm. Too light for her taste she stopped, looked at him and shook her head. He was something different.
But nevertheless she still rolled her eyes when he made once again another happy remark. She looked around and was trying to figure out what to do. Just being near him and his positive self made her cringe. The last thing she wanted to do at that moment was bond. She ignore his comment. Summoning her knife she began to pick at the handcuffed, growing frustrated as she picked at it more. She failed. Letting out a groan she stuffed the knife into her boot and began walking. “move faster then.”she order.
He watched mixed emotions flash across her face and he slightly smiled, he could feel he was starting to wear her down. That was all he wanted to do, her to say something without sounding like she was going to slit his throat in the night. "Oh we are going on an adventure!" he said walking faster so her could keep up with her.
He smirked as they were walking unsure of where they were going but he followed her anyways. He leaned down and saw that he had no shoes on and he pouted "I don't have any shoes.." he told her and he looked at her "I'm just stating the truth." he said trying to not to sound annoying.
