Two: I'm Sorry

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Ellein Smith

It was still past 4 when I arrive at my house. I grab the key house under a pot in front of our house. I do have this what they called short memory. I sometimes, no scratch that, I always forget things, no matter how simple it is. That's why the only choice I have in situation like this is to hide the key in an obvious place.

As I enter the house, it was silenlty errie. Where did mom and Josh go?

I was walking to the kitchen when a note caught my attention.

"At your grandma's house. Can't go home. Love you." Why does grandma always want mom and Josh at their house? I thought she hated my mom.

"Ugh, don't care." I quickly grab my phone and dial Keina's number. It's friday night and a few good drinks will be good.

"Hey bitch. Sup?" I heard her in the other line. She was out of breath and I knowingly know what she was doing right now.

"Ew, you gross. You really do make a lot of babies. Anyways, want to go to a bar?" I ask.

"As if you aren't. Just wait to have a boyfriend. For sure you're more naughty than I am. Okay. See you at 8. Gotta go." The call ended and I throw myself on the couch. Me? Naughty? I am certainly not a kind of that.

I figured out it was 5 o'clock and I still have a lot of leisure time. So I decided to sleep for awhile and run off to my room.

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A knock wake me up of my dreamless sleep and lazily open the front door. Why is it that the surrounding is pure black? Am I blind? I was out of my own reverie when a figure of boy tower over me.

I instantly close the door but unfortunately he block it by putting his foot. He stride off inside and lock the door behind him. I want to scream but I can't. I'm beyond frighten. I tried to run but a strong grip held my waist and I squel. But before I could do anything to escape, a pair of lips savor mine. I froze not knowing what to do.

"Shh. Don't cry princess. It's just me." He whispered and a faint smell of alcohol on his breath. Is he drunk? And his voice is seem to be familiar.

"W-who are you?" I ask not sure if it's the right thing to do in terms in of this situation. What if I'm going fo rape by this man and die? A sudden shiver flow of my body. I'm so scared right now.

Suddenly a flick of light wash over the room blinding me in the process. As I retract my hands away from my eyes, I froze to see the person on front of me.

"M-Matt? What are you doing in my house!?" I shouted. This prick is going to kill me. But a warm feelings flash through my body. This is the first time he stop by here.

Matt is wearing a Vneck white tee and a blue trousers with a leather jacket. He look so hot. I feel a pair of eyes catch mine and a smirk form in his lips. He saw me checking him out. Uh-oh.

"I just want to visit you. Can't I?" He answer casually. OMG. Is the world ending? How come he talk like his not drunk.

A thunder came and suddenly the electricity went off again.

"Matt we should get some can-" I was silently cut off when he kiss me again. This time, it's more passionate and heated.

Matt cup both of my face and he suddenly drag me to a nearby couch. He's kissing me mercilessly and I am practically drowm by it. I don't know why but it feel so good. His tongue lick my upper lip and a moan escape my lips giving him a full access to explore my mouth with his tongue. I grip his shoulder and he hastily grab the hem of my shirt making me sit to him in the process.

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