Océane's Eyes

•XI•

"where have you been?" I ask folding my arms feeling obliged to know. I'm I meant to be doing this, the whole overprotective girlfriend fascade?

It just kind of angers me that he feels he can just put a Zeke stamp on me then leave and still expect me to be his by the time he is back.

"Had an emergency trip, family" he says and shrugs his shoulders.

"I don't buy that?" I reply. I really don't, I've used that exact excuse. Teenagers really need to broaden their imaginations when it comes to excuses.

"Ugh. Fine I just had to get away for a while. I do that" he says and walks closer to me, our bodies inches apart and yet I don't feel that tingle I expect myself to feel, is it clouded by disappointment or distrust

I've been thinking of what Adrién said, I kept reassuring him that it didn't get to my head but oh it did, it sunk in.

"Pfft, get away?"

"Yup, clear my head. But I'm here now" he points out, pulling my arms from their folded state and interlocking our fingers.

"Come" he leads the way pulling me into the house and past a lot of couples making out.

"You didn't tell her??" I hear Drea whisper yell beside us, she can't see Zeke and I but I can see her and who she's talking to; Reggie.

"I couldn't, he came and I.. there's no need to Drea she's with him, I'm going home" he replies to her and walks away. Drea walks out of my sight.

I'll believe it when I hear it

I'll believe it when he says it TO ME

he might be talking about someone else right? But why won't he tell me abo-

"Babe?"

I look straight at Zeke who is snapping his fingers like I'm lost in thought. I had been staring at Reggie as he walked away though.

"Hmm?"

"Look what I got" he says and dangles a set of keys in my face.

"A set of keys" I state, unimpressed.

"Yup, Rocky said I could-we could use a room"

Excuse me young sir???

He still has that smirk on his face, why is he so hot.

"Oh, okay."

He leans in and pecks my cheek before leading the way upstairs and into one of Rocky's massive room. He closes the door behind us and I start to get nervous.

I don't want to have sex with him, not at all, but I don't know how to tell him no.
I nervously rub my palm up and down my shoulder.

When he's done closing the door he walks back to me and cups my face in his palms. He smiles at me and I smile back. He leans in and plants a kiss on my lip. We kiss for a while and just like last time I allow anxiety overcome pleasure. He starts pecking my neck and has his hand on my butt.

His fingers hold on to the Hem of my shirt and I feel the cool air hit my lower back as he slowly takes it off

What's that on your back. Is it a scar?

Reggie's voice replays in my head. I abruptly break the kiss and look at my wrist

Shoot, no watch on

Once again I look like a maniac in front of Zeke. "So sorry but I'm meant to be heading home. It's late" I look at the window barely covered with the open cream curtain, it's actually really late. The sun has begun to set and going with it is that beautiful orange glow that looks like it was smudged, the darkness is slowly swallowing the sky