I Hate It That I Love You

"2 weeks ago, I wouldn't have ever seen this coming. The boy I once hated entirely, I slowly started to love him, slowly, but I did."
Neither of them expected to fall in love, it just happened. Through the faults in life, nothing seemed to work between them, yet everything seemed to fit perfectly.


7. Might've Changed Everything


5 days had gone by, and Alex wasn't grounded, I had gotten over my break-up with Cole. My parents get home in two weeks, and I can get out of here. 

We were all sitting at the table eating breakfast. Eggs, bacon, and waffles. I could get used to the great breakfast they make almost every morning.

"Molly, do you like Alex? Are you guys going to get married?" Jessica asked out of nowhere, taking her two Barbie dolls, and making them kiss

"Um, no." I said bluntly. "Never in a million years." 

Alex squinted his eyes at me, from across the table, and I smirked.

"Don't speak too soon." Mrs. Thompson winked at me.

I laughed then partially whispered "No."

"You guys won't hate each other forever!" Mrs. Thompson held out the word forever.

"Mom, I've hated her since kindergarten, I think I can hate her forever." Alex said, picking at his eggs.

"Alex, don't talk about Molly like she isn't here." Mrs. Thompson snapped.

"I wish she wasn't here." He mumbled under his breath.

"What?" His mom asked.

"Nothing." He raised his eyebrows.

I heard what he said though. He didn't want me here, and maybe that's right. I don't belong here, I belong with Tiffany at her place. I wish I was anywhere, but here. Tears formed in my eyes, but I refused to let myself break down, or cry at all. This was a stupid reason to cry, and the only reason I'm about to is because of Cole. I missed him, yes, but I'm not going back to him of course. I guess deep down, way, way down, I've always had a tiny, small, itty-bitty crush on Alex, but I've always known nothing would change the fact he hated me.

The rest of the day was a boring day. Alex was at Marcus' all day, and I stayed home. Who am I kidding? This isn't home. I just sat on my bed on my laptop and my phone. (What a loner right?) Tiffany was with her mom all day doing the whole mother/daughter shopping spree. Mr. and Mrs. Thompson were going to see a movie, and Jessica and Colton were asleep.

I heard the front door open so I quietly peeked out to see who it was. Alex. I rolled my eyes and climbed back in bed. He walked into his room and closed the door for a couple minutes. I listened to music for a while, and looked at funny pictures. Finally, I was getting tired, so I got up and walked to my duffel bag to put my earbuds and laptop away, when I picked up my duffel bag, and there sat a spider the size of a quarter. My first reaction was to scream.

Alex came bolting in, and yelled "What's going on?!"

I pointed to the chair my duffel bag sat on, and then I turned around to see what Alex was wearing. He was wearing a football helmet, boxers, and carrying a baseball bat. He ran over in front of me, and saw the spider. He began whacking it with the bat multiple times. As I ran over to see, I slipped, and if felt someone grab my waste. I looked up as he was holding me. We stared into each other's eyes for what felt like a second. We both leaned in close to each other, a centimeter or two away. I could feel his warm breathe. Suddenly he dropped me.

"You're such a wimp Molly. It's just a spider." He said, not making eye-contact with me whatsoever.

"Says the one who came in with boxers, a baseball bat, and a football helmet." I laughed.

"Well I'm sorry I thought someone was hurting y-." He stopped mid-sentence.


No, no, no, no, no! I was holding her by the waste. I looked into her brown eyes. I was falling for her. I couldn't be!! I don't like Molly. I don't like Molly. I don't like Molly! Suddenly I dropped her, and said,"You're such a wimp Molly. It's just a spider."

"Says the one who came in with boxers, a baseball bat, and a football helmet." She snickered.

"Well I'm sorry I thought someone was hurting y-" I stopped. I had already said to much.

"Yeah like someone would break in and hurt me." She rolled her eyes.

That's when I said something I wish I could take back. Something that might've changed everything. Something I thought, but never should have said.

"It's not my fault I care about you!" I yelled.

"Y-you what?" She asked with a puzzled look.

No. No. No. What have I done!?!

"I-I-" I ran out of the room, and into mine. I slammed the door and locked it.

What just happened? One second, what felt like millimeters away form kissing, then I dropped her, and admitted something that might've changed the whole course of this "relationship."I put some pajama bottoms on, and I heard pounding on the door.

"Alex?" Molly said,"Alex!"

I refused to reply, knowing I had gotten my self in some deep stuff.

"Can we just talk?" She asked.

I still wouldn't reply, and she would probably get frustrated and leave. I couldn't talk about anything that happened. Everything would be ruined.


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