Wake

Chapter 3

168 days before
Tonight my lovely boyfriend is taking me out on a special date. It's our four year anniversary tonight. Hopefully there won't be any interruptions from Brandon. He's not a crazy ex boyfriend. But more of a crazy ex boss. But that's another story.

Anyways, tonight is out night and I will not let anything stop us. Graham is a great boyfriend. Of course he's that stereotypical captain of the football team. You know, starring Quarter Back and all. The few differences is he doesn't fuck anything with a pulse. He just fucks me. He's also not dating the cheer squad captain.

I'm a soccer and volleyball player. Captain for both. I know what you're thinking. "Oh so stereotypical. The slut captain is dating the player captain. They're both popular and dumb yada yada yada" yeah no. I wasn't always popular, I don't have the best body and best looks, and I'm certainly not dumb. Or a cheerleader.

The true key to getting people to like you is to be nice. Cliche I know. But whatever. Anyways, I'm not a slut. I've only ever had sex with Graham. Also, I'm actually smart. I value school and learning. And Graham is the same way. He's not a complete jock or bully to the 'nerds'. We're openly friends with anyone so that's helped us gain popularity.

Graham is one of the 3 people who know somewhat of what's going on in my life and what I'm currently going through. But some things are better left unsaid. And that's the worse stuff that I can't ever tell a soul.

Graham comes to pick me up at 7 p.m. To take me wherever we're going. "So where are we going?" I ask as I intertwined out hands together on the center console.

"It's a secret baby girl" He's aka ways called me that since we first met. "You look very beautiful tonight by the way. The dress looks great on you. And I'm sure it looks great off too" he winks at the end and smirks as he looks forward, concentrating on the road ahead. I said he wasn't a player, but I never said he wasn't a tease.

Tonight I was wearing a Burgundy dress with strings leading up to the Collar. For my shoes I added thick velvet pumps, a nude side purse with gold jewelry. I wore the earrings that Graham got me for my birthday this year. My makeup was tense with a smokey eye and nude lip. Also my hair was braided up into a high pony tail.

My boyfriend is wearing a light grey dress shirt with black khaki pants and black Sperrys. I laugh when I notice his shoes because he has so many Pairs and he loves them all.

"Too bad you won't get to see me without it on" If he's going to be a tease, then I mine as well do the same. His eyes flicker over to me but I stare ahead. Until I notice that he pulls over. "Why the hell are we pulling over?"

I was soon shut up when he unbuckled my seat belt and pulls me on top of him. "Graham, what're yo-" I was cut off by his lips forcefully crashing onto mine. The temperature literally rose up 15 degrees. Damn is it getting heated! I can feel the hormones rushing through the air of his SUV.

I could feel him getting excited after a few moments of us kissing. I could feel the want and the need in his kissing. The lust. I pull away and take in what he looks like. His hair no longer gelled up in his usual quiff. His pink plump lips were a dark red and puffy. His sea-foam green eyes were dials yes to the max. I could only imagine that I look the same.

For a quick moment I look down at his member, which is still aroused. "Better fix that" I wink at him as he looks down and tries to awkwardly lift his leg to crops over. He epically fails due to the tight space and his tall frame. "Let's go babe"

He nods and pulls out of the curb. Again I intertwine our hands for the next 15 minutes until we arrive at a fancy looking restaurant. The out side had metal seating lined with many people. There was a fence that had white lights following above the whole patio. The inside had a rustic feel. All in all, it was very rustic and pretty.

"Graham..." I was speechless. I look up at his tall frame and hug him around his neck. Our height difference was very large as we looked at eachother. "I love you so much. Happy anniversary babe"

"Anything for the love of my life. Happy anniversary baby girl" He pulls out my chair out for me at our awaited table. Our waitress introduces herself as Tris and she takes our drink oders.

We were having a great night until half way through the diner, someome interups us.

I was in the middle of laughing because Graham was making art with his food when i feel a presence behind me. I look back and see him. Brandon.

"Well hello Greer. Fancy seein you here." In that moment my heart stops beating in my chest. All the blood no longer pumping through my body as my face goes pale. I feel a tight grib on my hands but I cannot move due to my loss of functionality. But I move my eyes to see It's Grahams hand squuezing. There must be no circulation to that hand because his knockles are a vibrant shade of white.

I flicker my eyes again to see the devil himself standing before me. Eyes boaring through my soul as I stand in complete stillness. I can practically feel him undressing me with his eyes. There's nothing for me to do because I can't make a sene.

"Greer, I haven't seen you lately. Have you done all my errands? Wouldn't want anyting to happen now would we?" That was it before my last breath was drawn and my eyes black out.