Memories

Him?

Rachel's POV
That smile of his, i wanted to slap it off. He was glaring into my eyes and i gave him that glare back.

     His smile widened, if that was even possible. He still had my hands pinned above my head with his hands. They hurt, he was twisting them and he knew it but, i wasn't going to let that show. I swear, he would leave marks on my wrists.

  "What do you want?" I asked him.
"Well..." he was cut off by a knock on the door behind me. I smiled,
"Let go!" I said. He caught my sarcasm and the smile disappeared.

     He moved closer and i sucked in my breath. I gritted my teeth and brought my foot on his hard. He moved back.

    "Ugh, you b*itch!" He said. I smiled satisfied. I turned around and headed for the door.

Kyle's POV
I grabbed her by her wrists, pulled her into me and held her hands behind her back. The sudden look of surprise on her face, i loved it. She twisted her wrists in my hands.

I smiled.

I leaned into her and kissed her. Her lipsnwere soft, and the kiss was sweet. She was saying something byt i couldn't understand.

Rachel's POV
F*ck this guy. I wanted him to move away, what was happening to me?

    My knees felt weak, i felt as if i was about to fall and melt. Something ran through me like a wave of something very hot. I was starting to feel dizzy, i needed to breath.

     After what seemed like forever he moved back. He was smiling mischievously and he held me up with his hands. If his hands weren't there I'm sure i would have fallen.

   "So cute, you stopped breathing!" He said and let me go. This was jot happening! This was so wrong on so many levals.

     The door opened and in came Dylan. I got uo with all the energy i had left in me and headed down the stairs.

     I ran and ran until i reached the sink outside. I turned on the vold water and rubbed it on my lips. It was ice cold, but i didn't care.

Kyle's POV
Dylan looked at me and i looked at her. She was down by the sink and rubbing her lips clean. Had she hated the kiss that much. I sighed.

   "bruh..." Dyaln began but i cut him off.
"Don't ask." I said. I turned around and headed to class.

    School was finally over and i wanted to go everywhere but home. My phone rang and i stared at it. Dad. I didn't want to pick it up but i did.

   "Son, you have to be here within 10 minutes! If you're not i will send a whole searching squad out. Got it!!" He said and hung up. I headed home.

See the reason they wabted me home so desperately was because i was getting married to someone i didn't know. It was a business thing.

      My father had said it was okay if i had women after my wedding because the girl he picked out for me was quite and would be happy with just the money.

      Ugh, i hated how every girl was the same. They died on my money, they melted over my wealth.

    Let's see who this girl is.

Rachel's POV
I entered the hospital. I headed to room 101. It was the least best, we couldn't afford first class but we could afford last class. I knocked and waited.

    "Come in," a voice that was near breaking called. I opened the door and entered.
"Hey mom." I said pulling up a chair by her bedside.

    She tried to sit up but i told her not to. It took all my energy to hold back my tears. She had heart cancer. She was the reason why i had to work so hard and of course my little brother.

    "Ah... Rachel. I hope you're not mad at me. After all i did just choose the guy that you will be living your whole life with." She sounded so upset.

Actually, i wanted a relationship that was filled with romance, and would go slow. But this was okay, i needed to, they said they'd help my mother. They promised. I took her hand into mine.

"Mom, i love you. I'd give up my life for you. I don't know who this person is but i bet he's the nicest, coolest husband ever. Infact I'm going over to thier house today to see who it is. And then tommarow will be my wedding!" I tried to sound enthusiastic. We talked for a while and then i left. I let the tears fall and headed for my sopposed to be husband.

Kyle's POV
The bell rang, and the maid got the door. I heard her talking to some girl outside.

    Then my father came downstairs and greeted the girl himself. He never did that.

    I got up and looked up to see who it was. When i saw who it was i couldn't do anything but stare.

    It was her!

Rachel's POV
No way! I was sleeping, this was a nightmare! It can't be him.