{Mae's POV}
The alarm buzzed, I rolled over, and jumped when I rolled on top of Cain.
"Well good morning to you, too!" Cain says and I laughed. I looked into his eyes and he grabbed my waist pulling me in.
I grunted and saw a glimpse of the clock. "Eww! It's 4:45 am! I thought we planned to wake up at 5:45!"
"Well, looks like we have an hour." He said smirking and I smiled slyly. He pulled me in again. I hesitated before relaxing back down. I looked into his eyes and felt the whole world stop. I smiled and he smiled back. I pressed my lips to his and he leaned in. He rubbed his hands up my lower back and I rubbed my hands up his back and through his hair, messing up his already messy hair.
He kissed me harder and grabbed me. He flipped me so that I was underneath him. He smiled before tossing his shirt in the floor revealing his abs. He was still kissing me so I glared at them. I hesitated before pressing and running my hands up his abs.
He kissed me more passionately leaning up against me. I smiled under his kiss and kept kissing him. He grabbed his hands on the bottom of my shirt. He lifted it up over my head and I shuddered in fear. Well, that and it was cold. He pressed his hands on my cheeks and continued to kiss me. He leaned in passionately.
He grabbed my waist and flipped me until I was on top of him. I sat on his bare stomach and looked down at him. I smiled and he smiled back.
"How's that for an hour?"
I smiled shyly before replying, "That'd be wonderful."
We continued to make out for the next thirty minutes, until Gina walked up the stairs. I was underneath Cain again when she walked up the stairs. He kissed me hard and I kissed him back. I heard a thud from the stairs.
I pushed away, "Did you hear that?"
He shook his head pushing me back down kissing me up my neck and only my lips. I kissed him harder and the I heard a shout.
"IT'S SIX O-CLOCK! YOU TWO SEX BIRDS NEED TO GET OUT OF BED AND GET INTO THE CAR!"
"Why, so we can have sex in your car?" Cain joked and I slapped him on the hand. He rubbed his hand and I mouthed him 'I'm sorry'.
I get up out of bed not realizing I wasn't wearing a shirt until Gina yelled, "EWW! YOU REALLY WERE HAVING SEX!"
I rolled my eyes and threw my shirt back on. I shooed Gina away and walked back over to Cain.
He smiled and I smiled back. "Does she honestly think we had sex?" He asked sounding worried.
"Nah... She knows I want to stay pure."
He nodded slowly as if taking in my words.
A little while later we were loading the car, eating breakfast and piling ourselves into the car. Gina was driving, sadly. Tami was sitting in the passenger seat next to Gina leaving Cain and I next to each other in the back.
I sink down in my chair, I hate car rides. We had another eleven hours in the car, if we got lucky and Gina didn't crash. I leaned my head on Cain's shoulder and he stroked my hair calmly. It was soothing but something was still on my mind.
He ignored the fact that I lifted my head off of his shoulder and turned towards the window. The trees flashed by. Colors of greens and reds infiltrated as shadows cast upon the car. I sighed.
I glanced at Gina, her dirty blond hair tossed up in a dutch braid. She was clad in a black shirt, leggings, and flats. Tami's blond hair was tossed up in a messy bun that she slept in but bobby-pinned it up. She was dressed in a blue Vineyard Vine shirt, athletic leggings and running shoes. My dyed blond hair was tossed into a braid falling down my back. I was wearing a coral colored shirt, black running shorts, and sneakers. Cain's chocolate brown hair was styled in the cutest way. He was clothed in a blue athletic shirt, black with blue striped athletic shorts, and blue running shoes.
I leaned against the window letting my thoughts drown me into a deep slumber.
...
I wake up two hours later, meaning we still have nine hours left. I woke up to the sound of my friends screaming at each other. I was about to say something when I heard my name. I pretended to be asleep and listened to what they were saying.
Gina- "Hey Tami, did you know thats Cain and Mae had sex this morning."
Tami- "Seriously! That doesn't sound like Mae!"
Cain- "That's because its not true."
Gina- "Oh but it is."
Tami- "How would you know. Were you stalking them?"
Gina- "No but they were late and when I went to get them they were making out... so I put two and two together."
Cain- "You clearly are very clueless."
Gina- "No I'm not."
Cain- "Really?"
Gina- "Really."
Tami- "Okay lets not start a fight."
Gina- "Oh, but it just got real. You know what? I really don't like this guy."
Cain- "Fine by me, I don't like you either."
Gina- "I'm glad Mae's asleep so she can't hear me say this. You are a bad influence in Mae. You are using her and you never really loved her. You just are tricker her, waiting until the right time to leave her."
Tami- "Gina that's not true, I'm sure he's a nice guy. You just have to get to know him."
Cain- "That's okay. She doesn't have to like me. If anything I love Mae ad you are the bad influence on her. You're the one who is making her do bad things."
Gina- "Don't you go blaming this on me, this is not my fault. She does bad things to herself because if her past, not because of me."
Tami- "Guys please stop."
Cain- "Really? Really Gina? Because the stories she's told me, some of them were because of you."
Gina- "Not all of them!"
Cain- "But there were some!"
Gina-
Cain- "You need to treat you friend with respect. If you were really her friend you would be kind to her. You would care for her and you sure as hell wouldn't make her feel like shit."
I smile to myself knowing that he really does care for me. But I can't help not feeling bad for the things I've done. I didn't know my personal problems could interfere with their lives, too.
The car falls into utter silence so I decide its time I 'wake up'. I look at Cain and muster up a small expressionless smile. The rest of the car ride down there was silent except for the inevitable tension between my best friends.

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