He stopped his car in front of a serene restaurant.
"Why did you bring me here?", I asked him.
He raised his eyebrow, "Miss Anna, would you think a person will go to a restaurant to have sex?"
Why is he looks so hot when he says the word 'sex' huskily? He's ridiculous. I gave him an annoyed look. In a sudden, he grabbed me and led me into the restaurant. I have to admit that his touch is making me shiver, uncomfortable, and also a different feel that I've never felt in my life before this. I don't even know why I'm reacting to his touch. We sat on the elegant chair in the huge restaurant.
"Good evening sir. Good evening ma'am. What would you like to eat?", the waiter asked us. I don't even know the waiter's name but he looks so good. He's handsome. Well, not handsome than Jax. Wait, am I saying that Jax is handsome? Urghhh.
Suddenly, Jax stood up and slapped the waiter. I froze for a moment. I have no idea about what's going on. It's a little scary to see him in anger. The waiter walked away and another person came. He took the order and apologized.
"W-why did you slap him?", I asked him, pretending that I'm not scared of him.
He looked up at me as I avoided eye contact.
"Do you wanna know the reason?", he stopped for a second and continued," he looked at you like he's gonna eat you. So, he deserves it"
"You slapped him because he looked at me like that?"
"I won't let anyone look or flirt with what's mine", he told me with a gaze that made me uncomfortable. GOD, WHY DID YOU CREATE HIM THIS HANDSOME? Wait! He is telling the word 'what's mine' again.
After having an awesome lunch, we went back to the car.
"Where are we going now? Go to the campus"
"Don't worry. I'm not gonna listen to you"
"Okay, at least tell me where we're going"
"If I tell you that, you won't come with me. So, be silent until we reach there", he ordered.
I do as he said. It's too quiet and I don't like quiet environments. Out of the blue, I heard Justin Bieber's voice. Wow, it's my favorite song. Jax played the song like he has read my mind.
Actually, I will sing this song if Jax is not here with me. He turned right on the junction as he started to sing the song,
"Don't you give up,nah-nah-nah, I won't give up,nah-nah-nah, Let me love you,let me love you"
I didn't expect him to have a wonderful voice. How can he be good in all things? His voice is melting me. I enjoyed the songs and it felt like I'm coming out from a dream when the songs has stopped. He brought me to a mall and bought tickets for 'A Cinderella Story : Christmas Wish'.
"I told you that I don't want to watch any movies. I just want to go back. Why are you doing this?", I repeated the question but he ignored me and didn't answer my question.
All of a sudden, he grabbed me and locked me on the wall. I couldn't move because his arms are on both of my sides. His eyes are piercing me through my eyes. He came closer to me as I felt his warm breath on my neck.
"W-What a-are you doing?"I asked him, holding my breath.
"Do you wanna know why I'm doing this?", he whispered huskily. I wanted to say yes and scold him but I don't know why I can't even open my mouth. My heart is pounding too fast. I couldn't make eye contact with him. It's really weird because I'm sweating in a mall that is filled with air conditioners. Why am I feeling this hot when he is closer to me? Actually, there is a little distance between us but it's still too hot for me.
He smirked like he knows his effect on me. He took a step back, letting me move. He put his hand in his pocket and gave me a sign to go into the theater. I followed his lead because I don't want to feel that weird feeling again. He maintained the distance from me while going into the theater. We took a seat there. It's a couple seat. I don't know why he is behaving like my boyfriend and I don't want to fall for him.
I don't want my heart to broke into pieces again. The pain I've felt before this is enough. Tears formed in my eyes. It has been more than three years but I still can feel the pain in my heart. Whenever the thoughts come into my mind, my eyes will be filled with tears. I don't want to cry here. So, I ignored the thoughts by watching the movie. For the next hours, I didn't even glance at Jax.