EroticReverie

Kristoffer Cole Frost

An hour and a half later, I feel better, because she looks better. She doesn't have tears in her eyes. She doesn't look sad. God, why did I even care so much? It was frustrating. Trying to convince myself I didn't care about her. When I clearly did infact care about her. God damnit. 

"Hey." She says softly after I've opened the door for her again , and gotten in my side, starting up my vehicle. 

I look to her. 

"Thank you." She says just as softly. 

"Sure." I say, uncomfortable accepting thanks from her. It's not us, it's never been us to be kind to each other. 

"No, really Kristoffer Cole." She says and I feel my heart do some weird fucking skip in my chest as she looks at me and says my name all soft and sweet. 

"Thank you." She says again. 

"Mhm." I hum and nod and then steer my eyes away from her sparkling green eyes. Is it weird to want to kiss someones eyes? Yes. But I do. I want to kiss her eyes, her mouth, every fucking part of her. 

She lets out a soft laugh and then Im drawn back to her, my eyes on her profile as she looks out the windsheild. 

"What?" I ask , because clearly the laugh was meant towards me. 

"You're annoying." She says. I balk. Blinking, mouth open and I just stare at her. 

"Excuse me?" I ask. 

"You heard me." She says and rubs her fucking green mittens together and blows into them as the cold air still sits in the cabin of the car because I forgot to remote start it before leaving. 

"How am I annoying? Didnt you just THANK me?" I ask and she turns her head to me. 

"Because you just are." She says with a lift of her nose and I narrow my eyes at the tip of her nose and then flick them to her eyes. 

"Back at ya Ginger." I say and she crosses her arms. 

"I am NOT annoying, I'm actually very, VERY, charismatic and everyone LOVES me." She says.

I cock a brow. "What kind of drugs do they pump into the water supply in Hollywood that has you so delusional?" I ask and she narrows her eyes, and there's a slight tick of her lips. She fights the little smirk that wavers there. 

"I'll have you know, I'm VERY popular, i always have been, and it's NOT because I'm annoying." She says. 

"You were only popular in school because you slep-" I shut my mouth and her eyes flare. 

"Well." She says. "Go on, fucking say it." She hisses. Shit. i meant to be mean, but not actually mean, and it slipped out. Because i'm a jealous fuck, and have been for YEARS. 

"Because I what Kristoffer Cole?" She snips and my name is no longer soft and sweet on her lips, it's sour and pissed off. 

"Nothing." I say. 

"Fuck you. You are and always have been such a fucking asshole." She says and then is pushing open the door and undoing her seatbelt.

"Ginger, stop" I say and go to reach for her but she's already out of the car and stomping along the side of the road. 

"Fuck." I smack my hand to my head and push my fingers through my hair. Instead of turning the car around and driving beside her, I hop out and stomp through the snow after her. 

"Ginger, get back here" I yell at her. 

"Why?! So you can call me a slut!?" She laughs sarcastically as she yells. 

"I did not call you -" 

She whirls around. 

"You didnt have to ! You believe some fucking high school rumor that I slept with half the basketball team! My god! I knew you HATED me, but you also think I'm a whore!" 

"Ginger, I dont think you're a whore alright?" 

"Oh thank you, thank you so much. Now I'll be able to count all the dicks you think I sucked peacefully when I go to sleep tonight!" she yells.

"Jesus Ginger." I groan. 

"Fuck you Kristoffer Cole. Fuck you." she hisses and turns around again. 

"Get in the car. It's fucking freezing." I yell after her. 

"no!" She huffs stubbornly as she keeps walking and I growl and walk after her. 

"Will you stop being a brat? I growl as i jump in front of her. 

"Oh so Im a brat too. You're such a fucking sweetheart." She snips and goes to move around me. 

I swing my hand out and grab her around the middle and step her back in front of me. 

"Get your god damn hand off me you ogre" She says and bats my arm with her mittens. 

"YES. You ARE most definitely a brat. I didnt fucking mean what I was about to say. And I dont think you did any of that shit. I was saying it to be a dick. But then it was already out of my mouth before I realized it was crossing a line. I dont give a shit if you sucked the ENTIRE teams dicks." I say and she huffs and roll her eyes.  

"no that's a fucking lie. I would give a shit." I say and she crosses her arms. 

"well maybe i fucking DID" She lifts her nose. 

"No you didnt, I know for a fact, you didnt lose your virginity or do anything other than first base until after highschool." I say. 

Her brows pinch. "how the hell would you know that?"

"I just know." I say and grit my teeth. She narrows her eyes, then they pop open and she smirks and I grumble.

"Kristofer Cole, do you watch my storytimes on YouTube?" She says and I glare at her. 

"Fine. Walk home." I say and turn and she laughs. 

"Oh my god, you do!" She cackles. 

"Oh god, are you subscribed?" She laughs. 

"Goodnight Ginger!" I yell as I walk back to my car and I can already hear her running through the crunch of the packed snow on the roads. 

"Oh no you dont" She laughs as she hops right back into the car with me and I glare at her. 

"Seatbelt." I say. 

"It's two blocks" She waves a hand. 

"Put your fucking seatbelt on  Ginger." I say and she smirks, and shakes her head. 

"Nope, nuh uh, not till you admit you're a fan." 

"I am NOT a fan." I say seriously.

She cocks a brow. "Is it just my YouTube you watch?" 

"fuck you." I growl and reach over and she laughs as I lean over to grab the seatbelt. 

"Just put your face right in my tits why dont you." She says as I reach to the side of her seat and realize that yeah, the side of my face is right near them, nearly brushing against them through her jacket.

"Not my fault they take up half the fucking car Ginger." I growl and snatch the seatbelt and yank it over her and she cackles. 

"Don't pretend you don't love them. I saw you looking in my window pervert." She teases. 

At least she's not pissed off anymore, and were just back to being jerks to one another. 

"I was not looking in your window." I growl and then put my seatbelt on.

"Ummmmm, YEAH, you were. I caught you!" She says with a laugh as I put the car into drive. 

"I was standing in MY window, which just HAPPENS to be across from YOUR window. It wasnt on purpose." I growl. 

"no? Your eyes just ACCIDENTALLY were dead locked on my tits for several seconds on ACCIDENT?" she asks. 

"Dont think I never caught you before either! You used to stare at these beauties ALL the fucking time, I always caught you peeping at them you horny little perv-"

"JESUS STOP." I growl. She's biting back a laugh. 

"YES OKAY? I WAS STARING AT YOUR TITS. NOW SHUT UP." I say and she bursts our laughing. 

"such a pervert Kristoffer Cole, what would your mother say?" she taunts and I grit my teeth. 

"I'm never being nice to you , ever again. No more hugs for you." I growl and she keeps laughing but her laughter slows as I pull into her driveway to drop her off even though we're neighbors.

"Is that why you're dropping me off in my driveway?" She asks. 

"Goodnight Ginger." I say, scowling at my windshield. 

She laughs, staring at me for a few moments and when I dont look at her, she giggles and unhooks her seastbelt. 

"Goodnight you big dirty pervert" she says and I roll my eyes as she shuts the door. 

I watch her , to make sure she gets inside, and when she gets to the door she turns and smiles and mouths the word PERVERT. 

I throw her the finger, earning me a beaming white smile and laugh.