text: "Good, I'm closing the door."
  
  You reply, shutting it immediately in her face. You hear a cry of protest from the other side, and some more banging on the door. Happy with your revenge, you open it again to find her standing there pouting. You smile in response.
  
  "Done?"
  
  You ask. She nods in response.
  
  "Good."
  
  You reply, shutting the door yet again in her face and laughing.
  
  "Just let me in already, Jacob!"
  
  You hear her yell from the other side. You comply and smirk once you see her pouting face again.
  
  "Well, what you waiting for? Come in!"
  
  You say, feigning ignorance and opening the door wider, letting her in. Though it suddenly dawns on you that yourself and a high schooler are about to be alone in your house. You quickly shake off some of the thoughts that come to mind and shut the door once she enters, escorting her into the living room.
  
  "So, what'd you want?"
  
  You ask. She places her hand to her mouth and does an 'eh-hem', before replying.
  
  "I came to invite you somewhere."
  
  Allison replies. You wait for a moment for her to explain further, but get no such response. You're getting quite a few of these invitations to mysterious places lately.
  
  "And where would that be?"
  
  "Does it matter? You'll be there with me!"
  
  She answers, smiling. For someone you just met the other day, she sure is acting awfully close to you.
  
  "Alright, when did you want to go then?"
  
  Allison looks at the nearby clock, seems to nod approvingly, then looks back to you.
  
  "Right now."
  > You refuse to go with her
  "I'd really prefer not to..."
  
  You reply, attempting to dissuade her. In response, she moves towards you until she's right by your face.
  
  "Are you really refusing to go out with a cute girl?"
  
  She asks accusingly. For a moment she seems to be thinking about something, then she suddenly grabs your hand.
  
  "Nope, you're coming!"
  
  Allison happily declares. You pull your hand away from her, standing your ground.
  
  "I don't want to go with you. Who the hell are you anyway?"
  
  You ask the girl. For someone who you just met a few days ago, she's incredibly clingy and demanding of you. Shocked, she backs away from you and sits back in her chair, eyes facing the ground.
  
  "I...I'm sorry Jacob."
  
  She weakly states.
  
  "I got a bit ahead of myself it seems. Heh, something must really be wrong with me."
  
  She continues in a dejected tone. You sigh. It seems you got too angry with her and made her upset. Truthfully you find her persistence a little, well more than a little, annoying. You never had that much motivation to do anything growing up, so seeing someone so opposite to you just gets at you a bit.
  
  "Naw, it's me that has something wrong with him. Refusing to leave with such a cute girl."
  
  You reply, you face flushing red as you compliment her.
  
  "But really, I barely know you. Why are you so interested in me?"
  
  You ask. You also remember that you never actually told her where you live, but you get the feeling you really don't want to hear how she knows. Allison takes a deep breath, smacks her cheeks, and looks up to face you.
  
  "No real reason. You just seemed interesting is all."
  
  She says with an obviously fake smile.
  
  "Well, if you don't want to go with me I should probably go."
  
  She says standing up.
  
  "I'll see you later Jacob..."
  
  She says as she waves to you and exits your house. You want to question her more, but she seems like she's moments away from emotionally breaking down, so you instead just nod in response as she leaves. You lay down on your couch after she's gone and stare up at your ceiling.
  
  Who is she...
  
  You think, before drifting off to sleep for a nap.