Don't you see? [pafp.gxg] He wants you.

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    Bella drove all the way home after that, scowling as her knuckles turned white from grasping the wheel too hard. It was like she was a driving hazard until she got to her driveway, pulling in and turning off the engine. Almost the second she steps from her truck a large husky mix came bounding over, tail wagging rapidly as he got ready for his usual greeting. The dog seemed surprised when Bella just ignored it and walked across the street to the part, though.




    Xander sighed and nodded, turning back towards the school and quickly walking back in to tell the teacher and think about the upcoming 'date'.

    Mal partially ran to her car, hopped in the drivers seat and had to sit there for a while. She didn't know how long she had sat there. She had screwed up majorly. She didn't even realize she was crying until she went to put her key in the ignition. Mal sighed and started the slow ride home. She tried her best to not be a road hazard, but felt felt down right terrible. She may cry more, throw up, or just stop and be numb. Maybe all at once.


    When Mal got home she opened the door and couldn't bear to go to her room. Not with all the pictures of them in there and knowing what had happened the day before. Mal grabbed a blanket from the closet and laid on the couch. She covered her head and hoped one of her parents would be home soon.

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    It took a while for Bella to calm down as she stalked around the park, scowling and muttering sourly to herself. Usually she calmed down quicker than this but for some reason she couldn't help but feel more frustrated than any other time. Maybe because Xander was a actual challenge or maybe because Mal actually went along with it. Sighing, she shook the thought from her head and began to walk out of the park and back to her truck. She wanted to go see Mal and straighten things out for real.




    Once at Mal's house she gave her door a loud knock, hands stuffing in her pockets awkwardly.

    Once Mal realized someone was knocking at the door, she tried to straighten her self out. She still wore her blanket around her though, just because.. It was warm. She walked over to the door and when she opened it she was surprised. Mal wished she would have took longer to NOT look like a mess. She wondered if her eyes were still read and puffy. "Bella?" She said, looking at her




    --- so I had an idea for a plot, wanna hear?

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    "Hey... Can I come in?" She asked as she shifted awkwardly. It had been getting cold outside so the cool wind was starting to get to her and her petite body. Yes, the weather was so unpredictable. It had been warm yesterday but today happened to be gloomy and cloudy with a Chance of storms. She absolutely hated it but learned how to deal with it. Sighing, she glanced over at her girlfriend and awaited to see if she would be allowed entrance into the house.




    -- sure!




    Mal nodded, "Of course," She said, and stepped aside so she could come in. "Sorry about the mess," she mumbled quietly, "I..was.. Distracted" Mal said. Mal closed the door behind her, wrapping the blanket around her tighter as well. It was pretty cold out, despite the warm weather yesterday. I guess that's what they get for living here.


    --- So I'm thinking like after this date thing/however that plays out, Xander becomes really emotional (or physically maybe) abusive to Mal, without Bella knowing, and Mal may try to distance herself/becomes someone she's not and Bella gets worried, finds out. It's kinda vague but there's details we would work out

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    Bella paused but walked in, glancing around. She assured her that the mess was fine and she really didn't care. She just wanted to have answers.




    "Are you going to break up with me?" Then question was blunt and straight to the point. She didn't want to wait only to find out that Mal didn't want to be with her. Honestly, it would tear her apart but it was better just getting a honest answer out of them before it got too out of hand.




    "I mean, you are going on a date with Xander so does this mean we aren't together anymore...?" She asked, rubbing the back of her neck nervously as she took a seat on the couch. She was honestly extemely confused. Why did Mal accepted knowing that he meant it as a date but acted like she was totally against the date part? It confused Bella terribly.




    -- that sounds good! We can figure the rest out through the time then.

    Mal shook her head and sat by her. "I love you so much Bells, I really do want to date you." she said, looking up at the ceiling, "The only reason I said yes to this guy was because I know he's the type of guy that won't.. Stop. He thinks he can get anything he wants and I just would rather get some coffee and be done with him afterwards. Its like the douchebag I dated becfore I dated you" Mal said. She unwrapped herself from the blanket and sighed, "I shouldn't be making excuses, I really am sorry" Mal rubbed her hands together, almost rubbing skin off. Her hands were sweating because she was nervous. "I don't know what I would do if we broke up to be honest Bella, but if that's what you want..." she trailed off, her eyes going from the ceiling to the floor.

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    She sighed. "I don't want that to happen but it really does make me feel like you don't care when I say something about us dating and you totally ignore it when he refuses to believe it. Now people will think I'm some crazy lady that goes around saying I date you but is lying about it. Xander even thinks that." She gave a sharp sigh, glancing over at Mal before leaning over and snuggling into her side. Hey, just because they fought didn't mean she couldn't share her warmth. "And not only that but now he thinks he's got a straight pathway to dating you. He probably thinks that after this date you'll be his girl." She seemed to hiss out the 'his' part sourly, unable to handle the thought of them being together and his hands being on her. No, worse, his lips.




    Mal very hesitantly wrapped her arms around the girl. "Im sorry," she said again, "Id rather be dead then be his girl," Mal smiled softly. "I love you too much to do that." With one hand, Mal carefully grabbed the blanket again and wrapped it around them. "Youre freezing, Mal murmured to her, "Have you been outside long?" She asked her

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    "I went to the park for about a hour and then walked here.." She told her with a tiny shrug before snuggling her face into her shoulder sweetly. She hadn't realized until she got in the blanket that she had been freezing, her cheeks red and her nose a bit runny. Rubbing her eyes, she gave a child like yawn before smiling softly. "You're warm." She giggled softly, loving their embrace.

    Mal smirked and pulled her closer, "Ive been under a blanket for a while," She mentioned and rested her chin on top of Bella's head. "My moms gonna be home soon, but she won't mind that your over," she mentioned softly. Mal gently rubbed Bella's back under the blanket and she bit her lip, unsure what to say.

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    "I know. Your parents actually like me surprisingly." She said with a soft chuckle before closing her eyes and just embracing her lover. In her arms she didn't give a shit about their earlier fight or how they seemed close to splitting. No, when she was in her arms she felt like they had never even met this new kid Xander. Sure, it couldn't be avoided but she was wishing that he had just never moved to their school. She could tell it would really test their relationship. "Are you getting bored of being with me?" She suddenly asked, glancing up as she opened her eyes nervously.

    Mal kept rubbing her lovers back, and shook her head. "Of course not, I'm just kinda lost in my thoughts right now to be honest love." Mal kissed the top of her head and pulled her as close as possible, she even pulled Bella into her lap. She buried her face into Bella's neck.


    As she did Mals mom, Madeline, walked in, "Hello girls! she said, waving to them. "Need anything? Food?" She asked the girls. Mal was a splitting imagine of her mom, in every way it seemed. They looked a lot a like, but also acted a lot a like.

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    "No thank you. I'm not that hungry today." Bella told the mother as she questioned if they needed anything. Bella offered a small smile but kept her body snuggled into Mal's lap sweetly, her heart beating quickly at the feeling of her face in her neck. She didn't know how she was still excited about her lover's touch after so long but she just loved it.




    "Hey, do you want to go get something to eat for dinner? Like a date?" Bella questioned Mal innocently as she blinked. She didn't move, though.

    Mals mom smiled, "Just call if you do!" Mal had smiled at this, "Thanks mom" she said, and held Bella close. Mal shrugged, "Doesnt matter to me, I'm not dressed for anything fancy." Mal looked over at the window, it was afternoon by this point but if they waited for a few hours they could have a early dinner. Mal kissed her cheek gently, "If you want too," she said.

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    Bella smiled. "Alright, but first let's get go to the mall. We need to cheer up and I think buying some things will do it." She offered as she shifted, kissing Mal's cheek lovingly before slipping from her lap and brushing herself off. "We can take your car since I walked here." She said as she stuffed her hands into her pocket, waiting for her girlfriend to stand and lead the way to her car. She felt somewhat guilty for making her feel so odd so she wanted to help cheer her up and she was willing to pay anything in the world just to make Mal happy.

    Mal nodded and got up. She took her girlfriends hand and led her to her blue car that was outside. She jumped in the drivers seat and started her car. She hadn't said much, but she felt like she didn't need too. She backed out safely and started the short drive to the mall.

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    Once they had arrived Bella jumped from her seat and shut the door behind her, eyes looking over towards Mal. Making her way over, she grabbed her Girlfriend's hand and twined their fingers together. "Where do you want to go first? And I don't want you to say whatever I want. I want you to pick, babe." She said, not taking no for a answer as she began to lead her to be entrance. They got a few looks here and there but it was the usual.

    Mal squeezed her hand and nodded, "I need a new pair of basketball shoes to be honest," She said to her. She honestly didn't mind the looks, but if they heard comments, that's what really got to Mal. She bit her lip again, suddenly feeling tired. "Whatever you want though," she said with a small smile