Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 40
“He has to watch us or we’ll set the house on fire
again,” Sabrina said as she hugged herself to stay
warm. They finally quit arguing.
“Butt out Sadie,” Waverly snapped at Sabrina.
“See? I’m Sara,” Sierra stated and they were back at
their playful bickering again.
“I’m sorry, I have to get home,” Jonah smiled
apologetically as he held onto the driver’s side door.
“If you change your mind, I’m just a call away,”
Waverly looked almost desperate. I sighed in relief as
she walked away. Jonah sighed at the same time I
did.
“I heard that; relieved, are we Savannah?” Sierra
whispered to me. I gave her a warning look and she
held her hands up in defeat.
“As much as I’d like to sit out here and freeze to
death, because believe me, I wouldn’t want to do
anything more than sit outside and freeze on a Friday
night, but seeing as they’re having Teen Wolf reruns
on all night, I have to get home,” Sabrina stuffed
herself inside of the car. Sierra quickly hugged me
before getting into the car.
Jonah walked me to my jeep, although it was only
about 15 feet away; it was still a sweet gesture.
“Thanks for that.”
“For what?” I asked as I unlocked the car door.
“Lying for me,” he clarified.
“I wasn’t lying. I do have plans,” I nodded. “If
watching ‘Breaking Bad’ from the minute I get home
until January 2nd count as plans.”
Jonah smirked. “I have a feeling that you didn’t want
me to go with Waverly.”
I decided to try my hand in playing it off. I rolled my
eyes. “Puh-lease, I’ll call her back over here and say
that my plans are off. I’ll tell her that I can babysit
Sierra and Sabrina. I’ll do it,” I pretended that I was
going to shout her name by opening my mouth but
Jonah quickly covered it with his hand. I’m guessing
he bought my bluff.
“No, no, no, don’t do that,” he shoved me into my
car. His hand still over my mouth and his other hand
behind my head. I blinked a few times while staring
at his hand. He’d make a great kidnapper.
“Sorry about that, anyway, I’ll see you Monday, if
there’s school?” he asked while removing his hands
and I simply shrugged. “Say it.”
I stared at him with furrowed eyebrows. “I’ll see you
Monday?”
“No, not that, say that you missed me,” he smirked,
earning a glare from me.
“No,” I shook my head.
“Say it,” he told me.
“No, I’m not a liar,” I crossed my arms.
“I missed you,” he smiled.
“I know you did but I’m not going to say it,” I
smirked while my car roared to life.
He narrowed his eyes. “I hate you.”
“I doubt it,” I smirked before closing the door and
pulling out of the parking lot, a goofy grin plastered
on my face.
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