Pretty on pointe

Sex, colors, and killers.

***Chapter 4***

I slowly sat up from my bed looking around.
"Tom?" I whisper.
"Yea" He said.
Tom moved so my head jolted to the side. Tom was laying on the other side of the Bed looking back at me.
"What happened?"
"You took a nap."He replyed
"How long?" I ask.
"Like 30 minutes" Tom replyed.
"I napped too but only for 20 minutes"
"How do you know ?"
"I checked the time"
"Okay.." I giggled
My tired body struggled to roll into Tom's arms. He kissed me. I rolled back over but my reasoning to avoid romance backfired he rolled over to my side .I rested my head on his hard chest. My eyes met his bluish hazel eyes. We just stayed in that position for what seemed like forever. Tom put his large hand on my hip , I jumped a bit but didnt resist.
"You dirty little thief"
"What?" Tom said
Tom jerked his hand away assuming that's is what I meant.
"You stole my heart"
"Oh stop being so romantic"
His chest pressed againse my shoulder blades gently and his head rested on mine. Silence was among us along with awkwardness. It's all felt so right but it was awkward. I never really went this far with a guy so I didn't really know what to do. I simply turned over so or faces met. Tom gently rested his hand on my waist but slid it down so his hand was on my butt. He just looked in my eyes but really I just held my breath.
"You look beautiful"
I smirked a little. Our eyes just stayed glued to each other. My eyes looked at his chest then back at him. He got a little closer and kissed me. I kissed back and he squeezed my butt just a little bit. We started making out, it's was really awkward but we kept going. I gently played with his tongue using my teeth. He pulled away and smiled at me . Tom got up and locked the door.
"Let's not have anybody walk in on us" he said.
"Agreed" I giggled
He aggressively slipped his shirt off and crawled on top of my. My lips meet his gently and he grinned at me. Our eyes met as he held the bottom of my shirt, he raised his eyebrows in re-assurance. I slowly nodded my head still thinking about it. He slowly pulled it off.

Tom's point of view.

Katrina just sat there looking at me. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra strap. She blushed as I helped her slowly take her bra off.
"Tell me if you don't want to go any further okay beautiful"
I rested my hands right above her small waist.
"I love you"
"I love you too Tom"
She jumped a little and closed her eyes as I slowly moved my hands up her body. I cupped her right breast and began to massage it. Katrina sat there not knowing how to react.

Katrina's point of view.

Again I didn't know what to do. I played with the elastic in his sweatpants. Tom helped me pull the down, revealing the huge erection inside of his boxers.
"What do I do?"I ask.
I felt like such a noob compared to Tom.
"It's okay. I want you I feel comfortable about this."
He took his boxers off. I slip my shorts off and layed on Toms chest. I wrap my bare legs around his left one. He gently placed his hand on the inside of my thigh. We were in a position where Tom could easily do anything he wanted, but he didn't do what I knew he wanted to do. He just sat there, our hazel stares lasting forever. Then a clattering noise filled our bedroom. We both looked at the door as the sound of large steps filled the dorm room. Tom gently got out of bed , I knew he was a bit panicked but he stayed calm as he put a robe on. The soft red fabric landed in my arms and I haste fully slipped it on, left arm first. Tom opened our bedroom door slowly and we saw a man, wearing mostly black clothes. We rushed into the kitchen , the cool tiles hurt my warmed feet but relieved me. I covered my mouth as Tom grabbed the phone off the counter as we pushed quietly back into the bedroom. The light coral walls caught my gaze as the click of the copper lock behind us got me back on track. My left hand smudged the tears trickling down my face. Tom dialed the now familiar sequence of numbers 911, I wanted to burst out in tears, but I stayed calm as Tom whispering to the operator became a blur. I remember nothing he spoke. The sound of sirens echoed outside all I could hear is a blur of turmoil. My attention was brought back at the sound of gunshots many gunshots. Bullet holes appeared in the door, the birch wood splintered and white paint remained every where. Tom grasped my waisted tugging me closer his soft robe brushed my cheek. When I heard Miranda rights relief filled the atmosphere.
A bang filled the room once again. It was the splintered door. The worked blurred once again colors and sounds became one as Tom and I were escorted outside. Greens, grays , and sirens. It suddenly became clear there was bad luck about that dorm room, we are going to demand a new building. My world stopped spinning. I didn't breath.
"Suspect 1 for the murder of Kylee Bousquet has been arrested." The officer blurted into his walkie talkie. I had just been burglarized by the murderer of my best friend. I was just in the same room as a murderer. Not only that but the murderer of the greatest girl I have and will ever meet.