Jaymie closed her eyes. "I'm not sweetheart. I'm Jaymie." She said.
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He grumbled. He walked up stairs to his room.
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Jaymie rested her head against the wall. I will be a jerk. I will be difficult. I will be his worst nightmare. She siletly vowed, her eyes hard.
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He slammed the door and laid down on his bed. He closed his eyes and sighed. He really loved her, but now she thought it was fake."
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Jaymie sighed. Now she was bored. She tried the door again, but it was locked. Jaymie searched around and found a small tennis ball, forgotten in the corner. She picked it up and threw it at the wall over and over again, maing sure the noise was loud and obnoxious.
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He walked down stairs. Every sound was amplified for him so it was even worse. "Stop it!" He said aiming to yank it out of her hands.
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Jaymie jerked the ball out of his reach. "No." She challenged, tossing the ball again. It hit the wall and made a loud boom. She caught it as it bounced back.
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"That is a very annoying noise, Jaymie. Give the ball." He said.
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"No." Jaymie said again, throwing the ball even harder. It hit the wall and actually chipped a piece of the wood. She caught it, giving Cal a challenging glare.
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He sighed and looked at her. "Fine what ever. Even though I love you. Don't love me back." He said.
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"I won't." Jaymie said, tossing the ball again. She hit it harder than ever before, chipping more woods off the wall.
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He covered his ears.
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Jaymie continued hitting the ball rhythmically and loudly on the wall. Thump. Thump. Thump. Her gaze was cold as she stared at the wall, noticing but not caring that it was hurting him.
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He hissed at her and aimed to slam her against the wall very very angry now. He let his anger blind him.
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Jaymie grunted as she was slammed against the wall, but she refused to let fear take over her. She reached up to push him back, her blue eyes burning.
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He sighed and let her go. He sat down and covered his ears again knowing she would go back to bouncing the ball
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Jaymie, being her usual stubborn self, dropped the ball and started hitting the wall with her fist, getting a much more satisfactory noise out of it.
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He begain to get a headache. He closed his eyes. "Please stop." He begged in gentle a tone as possible.
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Jaymie sighed and stopped, sitting down with her back against the wall.