Don't Leave Me Again..

Chapter Five

After a couple more shots and two more games of pool against Jackson. He left me standing at the pool table when three croweaters walked up to him getting his attention.

Mom and dad went home, I lost Thomas when he walked away with that girl he had around him earlier. Pops and Tig can't hang like they used too so they both walked over to the garage and passed out on the couches. I went checked on them after Jackson left me at the pool table.

I walk behind the bar and grab a bottle of tequila, and walk over to the stairs that lead to the roof. Mom says it was always her favorite spot before the old clubhouse blew up also said it use to be a ladder to the roof, but when they remodeled, they did a staircase instead. A lot of people liked going to the roof, I guess.

When I get to the roof, I see a couple of people making out, so I walk over to the other side where no ones at and lift myself up onto one of the power boxes. I open the bottle and bring it to my lips.

"You forgot the limes and salt." Abel says to me, standing next to me while holding a bowl out to me. I grab a lime, setting it on my thigh, then set my hand out for him to put the salt on the top of my hand. I lick the salt, lift the bottle, and when I go to grab the lime, Abel does and brings it to my mouth.

He rubs his thumb over my thigh, wiping the lime juice off he sticks him thumb in his mouth and makes a sour face at the taste of lime. He rubs his hands on the outside of my thighs. I tighten my legs by crossing my legs and grab his hands, and toss them after their off my thighs. He grabs the bottle from my hand, setting it next to me. He uncrosses my legs and pushes them apart, then stands in between them.

"Remember when we used to sneak up here after stealing a bottle?" Abels says while setting his hands on top of each of my thighs and squeezing. I just continue to ignore him. I grab the salt that's sitting next to the bottle, pour some on my hand and take another swig, then grab a lime.

"Baby, come on. Just talk to me." He pleads to me. So I repeat the same thing I did taking another shot. This time, he set the bottle on the ground, so I can't reach it unless I get down.

"Gracie -" I put my hand over his mouth when I heard Thomas's voice. He lifts me up, pulling me off the power box, and we both hide on the side of it.

Abel and I had a thing for years, but when he patched, he turned into a totally different person. We hid it from everyone except my mom only because she caught him sneaking out of my room one night when all the guys were hanging out. When him and Thomas had a following out, I cut him off, then I moved, and everything has been messy since.

Abel lifts me up and sets me in his lap so that I'm straddling him. He kisses my cheek, then my lips, then my neck, I let out a moan so he covers my mouth with his hand before continuing to kiss my neck. I pull away when I hear Thomas's voice getting closer. Abel keeps his hand on my mouth and then puts a finger up, telling me to be quiet before continuing his assault on my neck.

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I wake up to Abel naked next to me, so I lift the sheet and roll my eyes, then grab my head. My head is pounding, I drank way too much last night. After Thomas finally walked away, Abel and I finished off the bottle and then came down to his room. He reminded me off all the reason I loved fucking around with him.

I sit up to grab the water on the night stand but get up wrapping the sheet around me and run to the bathroom to throw up. Abel jumps up running after me and pulls my hair back in his hand.

"Just like the old days." He laughs out walking out of the bathroom. I sit on the floor and Abel comes back in boxers and with a glass of water.

"Thank you." I say looking up at him. He nods at me and sits on the floor next to me and lifts me over to him. I lay my head on his chest as he rubbed up and down my thigh.

"I missed you, baby." He says after kissing my head. I don't say anything pretending that I fell asleep. Abel laughs and picks me up, carrying me back into the room, then lays me on the bed. He lays me next to me, pulling a blanket up and over my head. Someone knocks on the door, but I don't move. Abel stands up and walks to the door.

"Chapel in five, then were heading out. Some shit came up." Jackson says to him. He comes over, kisses my head, and tells me not to leave.

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When I wake up, Abel's laying next to me watching tv. I look up to him he leans over and grabs a water bottle, then hands it to me. I sit up and realize I'm still just in the sheet. After Abel left, I was going to get up and leave, but my body kept telling me five more minutes, so I ended up falling asleep.

"I was surprised you were still here when I got back." He says to me as I put the lid back on the bottle and hand it back to him.

"Honestly, me too. I was going to get up and leave, but then I fell asleep." I say, laying my head on his chest.

"Do you feel better?" He asked me, and I shook my head no. He sits me up and lays me back on the pillow before telling me he'll be right back.

When he comes back, he has a plate of food and a coffee mug. He tells me to sit up and then sets the plate on my lap.

"Trying to get me to eat, huh?" I says to him.

"I just worry about you not eating, and then when your mom asked Thomas, I got worried. And as good as you looked dancing around the kitchen the other day, your body is just bones. You need to add some meat to those bones." He says while looking at the floor.

"I'm struggling with it, yes, but I'm trying to get back on track. Plus, I'm too hungover. I'll eat anything if it will help." I say to him he come over and sits next to me.

"We need to talk." He says just as the door opens, and we both look over to see Thomas. He slams the door shut, and I can't really chase him. I'm still naked. Abel kisses my cheek and then walks out following Thomas.