I missed You

Jenny's point of view…..

   I blinked severally to see if I was hallucinating but he stood there smirking at me. My expression turned from shock to anger.

  "Harrison Ford, what are you doing in my house?"

 I growled out loud and stomped over to him, my fist raised, ready to hit that smug look right off his face.

"Oh come on, stop being a child. I am sure this is not how to welcome a visitor." He said, rolling his eyes in annoyance. "You really don't have an understanding of the concept of personal space?" He added.

I rolled my eyes back at him and took a step forward as I looked around for any of his men, it looked like he did not come with one.

He backed away slowly, still smirking.

I was so close I could smell him. His scent was so strong and intoxicating that I felt myself get pulled closer.

I stepped forward again trying to reach for him but suddenly a hand grabbed my waist and jerked me backwards.

The force of it caused me to stumble forwards.

As I caught my balance Harrison laughed at me and walked past me into the house.

  "How was he able to grab my waist like that?"

I mumbled as I chased after him. I need him to leave my house now before Mitchell and Michael see him and start asking questions. It looked like they were still in their room because I did not see them outside.

   My thoughts were interrupted when Harrison stopped and spun around to face me.

"Come here," He commanded and then reached for me once more pulling me towards him by waist

I felt disgusted and nasual all of a sudden. I tried pushing him away but I could not. The strength was gone from his arms but his grip was tight and firm. I wanted to yell at him but I just stood there frozen. What was even going on? Why couldn't I push him away like normal?

His fingers brushed against my cheeks and I could feel him smiling.

"So beautiful", He cooed, making my face twist. I tried pulling away from him and I did not succeed so I glared at him.

"What do you want, Harrison?" I yelled at him as my temper flared up. 

  "Chill baby girl, You have grown but you have not changed" He said chuckling and finally he released his hold on me causing me to stumble again.

Before I could say anything else I heard Mitchell clearing her throat.

  I spun around and saw how she and Michael were staring at me. They did not just arrive now. They hold questions in their eyes. I did not fail to notice Michael was looking better now, I guess Mitchell helped him.

  "Hi"

Harrison said, extending his hands towards them.

  "Hi" Michael and Mitchell said together then secretly smiled at me and afterwards, they shook his hand one after the other.

  "Sorry we can't join the party. We are late for school"

Mitchell said then turned to me," Mom, don't you worry we will take the bus. Take care of your friend. Make sure to tell us all about it in the evening. Have a good day at work." Both came forward and kissed my cheeks.

  "Have a good in school too"

I said and pushed them towards the door

 I watched them leaving and then turned back to Harrison who was grinning like a maniac.

"Why are you here?"

I asked, no longer shouting.

"We need to talk sweetie" He said with a sinister smile on his face.

It was clear from his tone of voice he would not be taking no for an answer.

"No Harrison. Now please leave".

   I started walking towards the door hoping he would follow. He did not though,which wasn't a surprise. When I made it to the door he called me over. 

"If you want to keep your precious boyfriend, I think it is better if we continue our conversation where we left off last thirteen years"

I stopped dead in my tracks.

  That statement did not sound promising at all.

I turned around to face him fully and folded my arms.

"What now again, what is this all about?"

"I don't know, I guess I missed you"

He replied nonchalantly.

I was beyond frustrated. How could he just show up out of nowhere! And start saying nonsense!

  He stared at me for a while then started walking towards my living room, I guess he expected me to follow. Of course I did follow him.