Only you

~Friends~

I had a shower and started straightening my hair. I put on some music and danced slowly with the music, singing along. I put on some eyeliner and some dark eyeshadow to match my black dress. The dress hugged my body and exposed some cleavage. I put on a denim jacket and some black velvet heels and made my way to meet Britney. The club wasn't as crowded and I took one drink.

Britney dragged me to the dance floor and I scanned the area, noticing black lather sofas surrounding us. The lights were flashing and in the middle was a red lamp that made the atmosphere much nicer. I danced to some songs and I lost it when a Chase Atlantic song came on. "Oh shit!" Britney screamed, her blonde her all over the place. I scanned the place once more and a pair of brown eyes burned into mine. Lance was sitting with Lorenzo and some other guys. His eyes scanned my body and I kept eyeing him. I danced slowly peeking at him, he was still watching my body. " Watch this" I smiled at her.

I started to trail my hands all over my body and rolling my dress up slightly " You slut!" Britney yelled doing the same. My focus was on him. I turned to Britney, I looked back at where Lance was sitting but he was gone. Then I felt as large hands wrapped around my waist and his familiar cologne filled the air. I pressed against him, his grip tightened. I smiled and kept on swaying my hips and grinding against him. I heard him gasp, he turned me to face him, I looked up at him. He was a whole foot taller than me, he bent down and cupped my face.

His lips crashed into mine and I moved closer to him. He kissed my jaw, then my ear down to my neck. I shook my head and looked up at him " That was all I owed you" I said. He pulled away and looked at me strangely. I froze and he shook his head " Yeah" he said and turned to leave " Where are you going?" I asked " Home". He left and I looked around for Britney but I couldn't see her. I ran out the club and yelled " Are seriously going to leave a 16 year old girl walk alone at night?" He turned and let out a little chuckle. My little legs finally reached him and we walked home.

He put his hand around my neck as we walked up the stairs. He searched his pockets " I can't find my keys" he admitted. As he was about to knock, I stopped him and said " You can sleep at my house. My mum won't be here till lunch tomorrow." He nodded and followed me into the house. I changed into the only pajama I had without any giraffes or hearts. I put on my fuzzy socks and handed Lance some blankets and a pillow. He placed them on the floor and said " Good night" I smiled and turned in my bed.

After a few minutes passed, I couldn't sleep. Was he comfortable? I opened my mouth and said " Are awake?" I heard him move " Can't sleep either?" he asked. " Are comfortable?" I finally asked " Why?" he looked at me " Do you-" He stood up and I moved for him to climb into my bed. He slowly curled next to me and we both slept. I felt safe sleeping next to him. He turned and placed his hand on my stomach. I smiled at him sleeping, he was so peaceful. 

The sun hit my face and I woke up. I opened my eyes and I felt like I couldn't move. I noticed Lance's hands around my waist. I looked up at him, he was watching me. " Creep" I said and pushed him off. He walked behind me into the kitchen and said " You snore" I gave him a glare and hid my face in embarrassment. " Really?" I asked " No" he rolled his eyes and disappeared in the bathroom. I got dressed and he was sitting on the sofa waiting " Ready?" he asked and I nodded.

He connected his phone to the radio, we both hummed to the music and laughed at each other when we danced. He dropped me off and waved goodbye. The last few lessons, took forever to pass. When the bell rang I ran outside and crashed into Lance " Slow down" he said " Shit. I didn't see you" he smiled at me and took my bag. " Where to?" he asked " Lake?" he nodded and we drove to the lake.

" How about a dip?" he said, looking at the clear water. " I don't know" I hesitated " It's warm. I'm jumping in." He took of his shirt, exposing his toned torso to me. On the side he had a huge birthmark. He leaped into the water, splashing it everywhere. " Come on, it's so nice!" he exaggerated. I sat down on the grass and dipped my feet in. It was warm and felt nice. Lance swam to me and grabbed my foot " Don't you dare" I warned. He pulled me into the water. I swam after him, splashing water at him and trying to push him down. He did the same. We joked around and laughed at each of my attempts to push him under water.

We went up to dry and sat on the grass, he laid down next to me. " Look that one looks like a dog" I said, pointing at a cloud " And that looks like a frog" he said sarcastically. I rolled my eyes at him, he rolled onto his side and looked at me as I did the same. We looked into each others eyes " You've been hurt" he said " What?" I asked " Your eyes. They tell your story. Many people have hurt you" I nodded " I won't" He promised " Don't say things you don't mean or can't keep" I spoke, he said nothing. He kept on staring at me " What?" I snapped " Can I ask you something?" he said, rubbing his eyes and straightening his back " Mhmm" I mumbled " You have never- Say my name, Dahlia" I looked at him confused " Did you hit your head on the way down or-" " Say. My. Name" He demanded " Why?" I kept on fighting " Say it" " Lance" I finally gave in " Again" His voice was low " Lance" I spoke weakly " Again" he moved closer " what are you" he kissed me, holding my back to move me closer. " Lance stop" I pushed him off " Dahl-" We can't. We're friends" I said, innocently. He moved closer, only inches away and said " We cannot be just friends, Dahlia"