Why Would U Want Me?

Chapter 8

That was the best sleep ever, I wake up feeling so relaxed. My alarm goes off as soon as I open my eyes, letting me know I must rise up. But, for some reason my lower half feels very heavy. I try to sit up but fail miserably. My eyes trail down to see what the dilemma is. Finding a whole person wrapped around me. Their arms hugging my waist tightly as they are in deep slumber. OMG, OMG! My brain short circuits and I start squirming and thrashing about. Who is this person, why are they in my house, how did they get in my house? At that very moment, almost as if they could hear my thoughts, the person turns their head , reveling their face. 

"Tristen Singleton!" I fall out my bed hitting my elbow on my nightstand.

"Owie, owie, owie, that hurt." I rub my elbow and Tristen inches to the edge of the bed looking down at me.

"Morning Nessa. How did you sleep." He ask in a husky voice while grinning. He sits up and the covers fall off of him disclosing his nude body. I cover my eyes turning away.

"W-Where are your clothes?"

"The same place where yours are."

"What do you mean the same place where mine are?" 

His smirk grows wider. I turn to my vanity mirror and find myself starring at a completely bare body. OMG I'm naked and Tristen is starring at me! Tristen has seen me naked! I try to run to my closet but two arms grab me from behind.

"Why you running away? You didn't mind being naked in front of me last night. Did I do so poorly that you don't even remember?" His words seemed to be laced with sadness. "You regret sleeping with me?" 

He places his head on my shoulder while still hugging me from behind. Then reality hits me, I just had sex. I lost my virginty to Mr. Singleton.  No, correction I gave my virginty to Mr. Singleton. He did ask me for permission and I said yes. I enjoyed it, I had a bone curling orgasm, so why am I freaking out? I can't think straight, my brain in a hundred different places at once.

"You need to go. I have to get ready for school. I don't know what I was thinking but I should have never slept with you." He lets go and I see him glaring at me as I turn around.

"Hmm, thats not what you told me last night. If I remember correctly, you seemed to enjoy me plunging in and out of you." His words were venomous filled with hate.

I turn back around, while trying to disclose my nudity. "You have sex with girls on a daily, I don't get why you're upset. It was only a one night stand, which I am sure you are very familiar with and it will never happen again." 

He doesn't speak. His mouth forms a thin line as he clenches his jaw. Walking over to get his clothes, throwing them on. I scurry away to grab a coverup. Grabbing the closes thing to me in my closet, a long all black cardigan. I wrap it on my body, as I look up I see Tris opening my room door. We make eye contact and I open my mouth to say something, but close it. He gets the point, closing my room door again heading to my window, and climbing out. I can not risk getting caught with a boy in my room. 

Sitting at my vanity I stare at myself in the mirror. Why the heck did I do that. There's no way I won't be seeing him again. Especially with how close our families already are. I put my head in my hands, feeling pure revulsion. How can I lose my virginty at fifteen.

Tristen's POV

I just don't get it, she wanted to have sex just as much as I wanted it. Hell, I even asked her if she wanted to keep going and she said yes! Then, she gets mad at me. I'm pissed, actually beyond pissed. Just as I'm about to let a shit load of curse words out in Italian my phone rings. I pull it out of my  hoodie pocket and read the caller ID.