Who Knew Perverts Could Be Such Good People

                                    

                                          
-Ember Blake-
                          
If I ever see that little girl again IM GOING TO BURN THAT SMILE OFF HER FACE!
                          
Ok, now that I got that out of the way. I mean it's not like I like Marlo. I mean, please can you believe him! He's SOO full of himself and and he insists on getting my name wrong! I don't care. Nope. Not one bit. BUT SHE HAD THE NERVE TO KISS HIS CHEEKS. 
                          
I mean... Not that I care. Pfffsst go ahead. Kiss for all I care.
                          
But... the way he looked at her... I don't think he looked at me like that... 
                          
Not that I care of course because why do I care if Marlo eyes looked at me like that or if he so called 'accidentally' touches me with his soft... Gentle hands.  So what if Sparrow finds his dark hair and aqua eyes cute. So what if she likes his nerdy glasses and loyalty to friends. So what if she thinks he is so attractive for being taller. So what if she sees him so handsomely--- not the point. I don't care at all.  Besides he probably likes that girl anyways. He's moved on from me... Just like everyone does.  
                          
I started to drift off from the dorm. 
                          
"Hey, where are you going?" Marlo asked.  
                          
"I have some place to be..." I told him and left the room and closed the door. I hugged my arms together forcing myself to forget. I didn't want to cry. Why did I have to be this way? Why couldn't I have more control. If I had more control of my powers maybe...
                          
Marlo interrupted my thoughts when he bursted out the door. I tried to walk fast but he grabbed my arm. 
                          
"Hey, wait up." He said but I took my arm away quickly. "Go away." I told him.
                          
"Jeez, what did I do to deserve the cold shoulder from a hot woman?" He smirked.
                          
My cheeks turn red but I kept walking. "You have your friends, don't you? Go to them."
                          
"Nah, they to busy making out and junk. I wouldn't be surprised if I got a little god-child." He chuckled. 
                          
"I don't think your friend Merci would like that.""
                          
"She knows I'm joking but I'm concerned about you."
                          
"There's nothing to be concerned about. I'm Perfectly fine!" I said steaming a little.
                          
He had the nerve to keep smiling. "Come on."
                          
"Excuse me?"
                          
"I wanna show you something." 
                          
"I don't care..."
                          
"We have lots of books you know."
                          
I froze. "Books?" I said in a quiet voice.
                          
"Oh yeah, I forget to mention we have one of the largest libraries."
                          
I looked at him, "oh really?"
                          
"Yep, but I guess since you wanted to get rid of me I guess I can go..."
                          
He took five steps when I hesitated and called him.
                          
He looked back trying not to laugh which made me red even more, "take me to the library and then leave me be."
                          
"Oh really? What's in it for me?" He smiled innocently.
                          
I gritted my teeth, "what do you want?"
                          
He walked up to me and look down on me. He smelled like warm vanilla with milk. I blushed on how close he was. He was staring at me with his aqua blue eyes. I wouldn't have minded staring at them all day.
                          
"Thirty minutes with you. All I ask."
                          
I sighed. "A whole half-hour?"
                          
"It won't kill you, besides it's not like I asked for a kiss. Though if your willing, I won't mind."