Maniac~ H. Moskowitz

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SCAR POV

He climbed through my window. This man took the time to find ways to go through my window.

With a thump, he landed on my rug, crinkling it.

It was 10 o' clock at night. The conflict in my head from lunch still remained.

"Hello to you too," he grunted as he stood up, his arm grasping onto the bed and soon sitting on it.

Let's just say, Eli and I made some plans to hang out after school.

But how was I supposed to know that he was going to come through my window.

"What the hell, my mom is on another business trip, you could have gone through the door."

He sighed, "I wish I knew that, Scar."

I chuckled.

After fully getting situated and sitting on my bed, the tension was felt.

"Y'know why I asked you here today?"

He hummed.

My tone became lower than a whisper, "I wanted to see if you can handle me."

He smiled, "why would you think so low of me?"

I giggled, but it soon died down when I forgot what his lips felt like on mine.

Maybe I should remind myself.

My hand instantaneously caressed his cheek, my thumb swiping across his lip. He slapped my hand away, quickly putting his hands on my waist, gripping tightly, I think I felt the bruises of his hand print. He pulled me into his lap.

He leaned close, looking up at me. "You have no idea how many times I imagined us in this position."

His fingertips brushed past my bare skin, seeing how I had a tank top on; It bundled up along my waist because of his hand placements.

"I guess your dreams are coming true."

He retracted his hand from my waist and grabbed my cheek, bringing his lips to mine.

Our lips moved in sync, and his tongue slipped in my mouth, inserting his dominance and implying that he is in charge.

He tensed when my hand traveled under his shirt, feeling his muscles pulsate under the soft tips of my fingers. "Ease up."

"What do we plan on doing tonight?" His breath was heavy, and his cologne filled my nostrils to the point where it was the only thing I can smell.

"I think you know what's about to go down."

He kissed me, ready for the night to start.
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I woke up with a headache, and Eli was right next to me.

His arm was draped around my waist and his leg was hanging off the side of my bed. His lips were slightly parted, but he looked peaceful as ever.

The mean demeanor that he shows is gone.

I can get used to this.

"Fuck," I groaned as I stood up from the bed.

I tried my hardest to tiptoe to the bathroom. I took a shower and went to put on a simple outfit.I walked downstairs and I saw my mom. I didn't know she was home. Shit.

"Mom?" I whispered. I was shocked to see her here. "I thought you came home next week."

"Sweetie, you got it all wrong!" She hugged me. I was hesitant to hug back. I missed her, but there is a boy in my room.

"I got out of work early so I thought that we should have a girls day on Sunday!" She told me. Today was Friday.

"Sounds great Mom!" I replied, masking my nervousness. "I uh— I have to get to school."

"Oh come on, you have 30 minutes until the doors even open. Stay, talk to me, I have not seen you in days."

I heard a thump from above me.

HAWK POV
Damn it! My head is pounding. I rolled over in the comfort of Scarlett's bed, smelling her perfume all over her silk sheets and satin pillows.

I could get used to this.

My body rolled over and in a split second, I fell onto the floor with a loud thump.

"Ow! Ow, that hurt, Fuck!"

Then I heard a voice from downstairs. But it was not Scar's voice.

Shit.

Is that her mom!?!?

SCAR POV
"What was that, Scarlett?"

My mother gave me a questioning look.

I tensed, "I-I-It was probably the dresser. Uh- It has not been as sturdy as it was when we moved.. I think a screw might have came out of its place when we were setting up furniture... I'LL GO CHECK!"

I rushed upstairs and ran straight to my room. What the hell is going on up here?

Oh, Eli is in the floor.

"Get the fuck up!!" I whispered. "You need to leave, like.. ASAP!"

"How do I get out?" He whispered back.

"The same way you got in. I hope you can take a fall!"