She smiled and walked over to us. "Hey Noah. I see you've met my ex and his slut." She said. "Wait....this is your ex?" He asked. "Yep. And this is the slut who took him away from me. As I've told you."
"Okay look. First off, I'm not a slut. second off, I didn't take him from you. he probably got sick of your bitchy attitude. And should I say one more thing, that your a fucking hypocrite. Your the slut. Don't think I can't hear you almost every night." I said.
"Wait....you two are sisters?" Noah asked.
"Step sisters." We both said at the same time. Not ever leaving each others gaze.
"Why do you hate me?" I asked. "Who said I did?""You just always act like I'm the devil or something."
"Have you ever thought of it a different way?"
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"Because I'm jealous okay. Because you have something in your life that doesn't revolve around guys. Skateboarding. And I thought you didn't need anyone to like you. You had at least one person and that was good enough. I had nothing."
Paul was right. He called it.
"Abby. No one in that house cared for me. It was all on you. So don't even give me that shit, saying you were jealous of me. Because you had half the guys in the school wrapped around your finger. When the only person I had, was Paul. He was my only friend and the only one who gave a shit about me. I was the one jealous of you. But I'm over that. I have been for a while now."
She shook her head. "You at least have your dad." She said. "No. I don't Abby. That's not my dad. I don't know my parents and I probably never will. Look, just drop it okay. I don't want to talk about it." I pushed away Jacobs arm from my waist and walked away.
I walked outside as leaned against the wall. I could feel the tears about to come. I slid down the wall and buried my face in my hands. And i pulled my knees to my chest. I heard Jacob come out from inside. He came to my side. "Ash. Are you okay?" He asked. I shook my head.
He wrapped his arms around me. I moved away my hands and put them around his neck. He gripped tightly into my back. I dug my face in the crook of his neck. "It's okay ash." He whispered. "I wish I knew my parents." I mumbled.
He pulled away and made me look at him. One of his hands cupped my cheek and wiped away the tears. "Maybe you can. We could go to the courthouse tomorrow if you want."
Man does his niceness ever end?
"You'd take me?" I asked. "Ash.. Haven't you learned that i'll do anything for you?"
Yes.
"Do you want to go?" He asked.
"Go where?"
"Anywhere you want to go. We just have to be back here at nine to pick up prim and Paul." He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up. We had two hours before we had to be back. "You wanna go to the park?"
"The park?" That was a weird place to go at dark.
"Yea. We could just sit and talk on the swings or something. I really just wanna be around you honestly."
I smiled and nodded. "Then yea...lets go."
***
I sat down on the swing to the left of Jacob. I swayed slowly back and fourth. "So about the whole parents thing.....you never saw them?" He's coming back into that subject.
"Yea....I was in an adoption center up until I was seven. Then Kyle came and got me. I don't even know why if he was just bringing me to a home of disaster." I said.
"Damn....that sucks. I have both my real parents but their always fighting. That's why I got this lip piercing. To see if they noticed. They didn't. But I know they'd notice my tattoo."
"Then why don't you how it to them?" I asked looking over at him. "Because they'd ground me for life. They did that to my older brother. But he's eighteen now. He lives in an apartment not to far away from my house. You should come over one night and meet them."
I smiled. "I'd love that."
He smiled back. "Great. So do you wanna go to the courthouse tomorrow or not?"
"I guess."
"Hey! What are you kids doing here?!"
Fuck. We stood up and ran. "Stop!" they yelled. I grabbed Jacobs hand and pulled him with me. We ran into the woods.
We got really far into the woods and looked back. We stopped. "Shit. I should've known there would be cops." Jacob said leaning against a tree. "That was a cop?" I asked. "Yea. Your not aloud to be at the park after dark. Oops."
"Idiot." I mumbled. "Hey! I heard that!" He said pushing my shoulder. I pushed him back. We both laughed as we did so.
"I've called you worse.""True. Like dick. Or bastard. Or dipshit. But I've called you some pretty bad names to. Like bitch."
"Well, should we get back to the truck now?" I asked. He leaned off the tree. "I have better ideas." He grabbed me by the waist. I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck. "Like what?"
"Oh I'm sure you know."
"Then show me, hot stuff."
"My pleasure."
He crashed his lips to mine and pushed his chest to mine. He leaned forward so much and I leaned back a little. Still keeping my grip on his neck.
Man whys this guy gotta be so good?
I leaned back straight and pushed him into a tree. He smiled and bit my lip. Like the many times I've don't it to him. I moved my hands to his hair and tangled my fingers in his dark brown locks.
He moved his up and down my back. His lips moved down to my neck. Then as slowly as he could go down to my shoulder. One of his hands moved to my shoulder and slowly pulled down the strap of my dress.
I pulled his head back to kiss my lips. My hands moved down to his chest slowly. He smiled before pulling away. I bit his lip before pulling away also.
"Your lucky I stopped it. Because you seem a little more.....hungry tonight." He said.
"You can't prove that." I whispered. "Yea but I do know it. You were being a little more....ruff. I'll just put it that way."
"Shut up." I pulled away from him and pulled up my dress strap. "Come on. We gotta be back in like thirty minutes." He said grabbing my hand. I sighed and followed him.
Did we really make out that long?
***
"Where were you guys?!" Paul asked.
In the woods making out.
"We just went out to the park." I answered.
"I thought the reason for a dance was to be at the dance." Prim said. "Yea but I kinda just lost the mood after Abby opened her mouth."
"Oh. Makes since now."
"Yea. Anyway. Are we going back to prims?" I asked. "Nope. I think we should go to my house." Jacob said.
"Dude no way. My mom said I had to be home by nine thirty." Paul said. "And I'm spending the night with Paul so I can't either."
Jacob looked at me. "I guess your gonna meet my parents and brother tonight then."
Shit.
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My sisters, bad boy
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