It's Complicated

Chapter 5

The day went on and it was quite peaceful. Tyler and Nicole stayed and we watched a movie in my room. Tyler and I were on the bed while Nicole was on the bean bag. I thought that Nicole would seem like a third wheel but she just didn't. She knows how to have a party all by herself; she's just a blast in a glass. 

About 45 minutes into the movie, Nicole is knocked out. She was never much of a day person anyways. Tyler and I took that time to do something. I felt a hand on my knee and it trailed its way up to my inner thigh. When Tyler's hand was so close to touching the forbidden territory, he looked at me. He sees that look on my face, the look when I wanted something - him. 

We looked at each other for a while. He had the same expression as I did in his eyes. The connection broke when his eyes started to stare at my lips. He licks him own. That's it. I can't take it anymore. The sexual tension in this room can drive anyone crazy. 

I pounced on top of him and his hands instantly went to my waist. I went from kissing and grinding to a full on make out session and we were tumbling everywhere. But that's when the lamp on my nightstand fell and broke and Nicole woke up, just in time to see my sitting right on top of his lap. 

She yawned, stretched, and said, "This is so awkward. I'm going to leave now." 

She stood up and headed to the door. 

"Wait, where are you going?" I asked. 

"I don't know. Somewhere or maybe anywhere. Maybe hell for all I care." 

She walked out and closed the door behind her. But then she came back. 

"Have fun kids, but not too much fun." 

And then the wicked witch of the west was gone. 

I leant down to kiss Tyler again. When I pulled away, he pulled my face back in for a more passionate one. 

"I should go as well," Tyler said. 

"Why?" I pouted. 

"Well, one, I'm pretty sure the school called my parents so my ass needs to be home before my mom has a heart attack. Two, I don't know what time you're parents are coming home. Three, it's my day to pick up my siblings." 

"Alright," I sighed. 

He sat up, but I was still on his lap. He kisses my nose. 

"Don't be sad. Come over later tonight. Mom and dad would be on their way to visit my grandparents after they scream at me. I'll arrange a sleepover or something for the kids. We could hang out." 

Tyler slips a misplaced hair out of my face to behind my ear. 

I nodded. 

"I'd like that," I smiled. 

We made our way to the door and shared our last kiss. 

"Bye, Ty," I said. 

"See you later, beautiful," he answered. 

And with that, he was gone. 

Before I left to go over to Tyler's house tonight, I stare at myself in the mirror and smile. I've never felt this way before, even when I was with Trevor. It feels like butterflies, but with a little twist to it. I don't know how to describe it. 

I grab my bag and head down the stairs. 

My mother is in the living room watching television. I snuck up behind her and tap her lightly on the shoulder. 

She jumped and yelled, "Angela, what the hell?" 

I chuckle, "Hi mommy. I'm going to Tyler's house to hang out."