Beach Day.

•Chapter 5•

Aubrey's POV
I think I made him feel bad, he yelled no (as a joke) so I acted like it hurt me. I hear His foot steps coming up behind me, then his warms hands come around my waist
"im sorry Aubrey" not in a serious way, thank god he knows it's a joke. I continue to ignore him. I have to wait for the perfect moment. "Aubrey, babe" I drop my hands in shock. He just called me babe. holy shit. "what? What'd I say?"
"You called me babe" I say softly.
"I'm sorry about that too."
"No, no it's ok," I turn around.
"It's just your my girlfriend and guys usually call their girlfriends babe and stuff." he sighs
"That's the thing," I say. "Your my boyfriend! I'm still trying to figure out how that happened" I sighed happily. he just kisses me.
"We're dating because I like you and you like me. I asked you, you said yes" before I could say anything he kisses me again. Yes! He still has that note, I carefully take one hand off his chest , which is by the way very hard and amazing, also his heart is beating fast.
I put one hand behind my back while still kissing him and grab the got out of his hand and ran.
"Haha!!!"
"Not fair! Your such a tease!" He yells to me, I'm half way up the stairs at this point. I run to his room and close his door. I read the note outloud to tease his
" Kyle, There is some left over stir fry is the fridge if you and Aubrey get hungry"
Wait. How did she? I continue reading.
"She's a nice girl! I figure you-"
"Aubrey stop! Your so bad!"
"I'm going to read it!"
"Ok be prepared and don't read it out loud!" I continue to read in my head 'guys are dating so don't do anything stupid! If you know what I mean
Love you,
Mom'
" How did your mom-" he opens the door
"I don't know!" We both laugh. He walks over to the bed and sits beside me.
"You know what your mom means right?" He pushes me, I nearly fall off the bed.
"Aubrey! I'm not 5!"
"Ok just making sure" I smirk. I want to kiss that boy so hard right now! Oh god.
"What do you want to do?" He says coming closer, I don't know why but my heart is beating really fast.
"I don't know, what about you?"
"Not sure, to early for a movie. Not hungry for supper." he kisses my cheek, of course my face heats up. Never been this far with a guys. Never. Only kiss. like peck. oh god.
"Well, we could" I don't finish cause I'm embaraced to say 'we could make out' rather not. Honestly I think I knew what I was going to say because he turns me around, pulls me close and starts kissing me me. Hard. I don't really know what to do cause I've never done this before. It feels so good though. I sit on his lap and put my hands on his chest. He puts is hands around my waist, almost touching my butt. I don't know what made him want to kiss me so much. Like seriously. Why me? I don't argue with him because I like him to much to do that.

Kyles POV
Before I knew it, we had no shirts on. She was in her bikini top and on top of me, we were making out. why? I don't know. But I liked it, I'm not a fan of French kissing but I lick her lip to ask for entrance, surprisingly she lets me explore her mouth with my tongue. I really don't want to go any farther then this because we just started dating and I want to take it as slow as possible. If possible.
I'm hovering over her now, cause I don't want to squash her. She Breathing heavily like me. Don't grind. I laugh at my thought. She pulled away. "what are you laughing about?" She says huffing, trying to catch her breath. Like come on making out takes a lot out of ya.
"Nothing" I lie.
"How did we end up with out shirts?" She starts giggling.
"I have no idea" she giggles some more. "just shut up and kiss me" she says to me. Well of course!
She sits up and sits on my lap again, slowing our kissing down I pull u away and kiss her neck, she's breathing really heavy.
"Kyle?" She asks, catching her breath. "Can we lye down? I'm tired."
"Of course." I've caught my breath already.
We lye down I put my hand on her stomach, I feel it go up and down as she breaths. I'm on my side staring at her neck, I just can't help but to kiss it. she jumps a little.
"I'm sorry"
"It's ok, I'm just not use to that at all."
"I just can't help it, your so beautiful!"
She turns over in her side and kisses my nose.
"Your such a tease!" We obviously had the same ideas cause we both leaned in and kissed slowly.
..
I open my eyes to see Aubrey's head. Wow.
"Aubrey?" I say quietly.
"Ya?" She answers
"Did we fall asleep?"
"Ya, I don't remember when though." she takes her head of my chest and lyes it on the pillow next to me.
"What time is it?" I ask her.
"Does it matter?"
"Nope, all that matters to me right Now is you." I peck her lips. She looks down at my tattoo of my chest. She starts to trace it. Just just my sister did. No. Don't cry. don't. I feel a single tear fall down my face.
"Whats wrong?" She looks sad.
"Nothing, you just reminds me of my little sister. She used to do that all the time." She stops and just puts her hand on my chest.
"Sorry" she sighs,
"No, it's ok, I like it. I just miss her"
she kisses my cheek.
"I'm sorry" She sighs again.
"Why are you sorry? You have nothing to be sorry about"
"I made you cry.." she trails off.
"It was a happy tear. I loved when she did that, she's the reason I got that tattoo" she looks kind of confused. "When it was the summer going into grade 11 I wanted to get my first tattoo. My sister said 'get a tattoo over your heart of a heart so you'll always remember you love me' so I did what she said"
"That's so cute Kyle" I miss her so much, god damn you drunk driver.
"What time is it I'm actually kind of curious," she nodds, and gets up. I don't think she notices she still doesn't have a shirt on, Aubrey walks over to where her phone is and checks the time
"11:30" she walks back over. Holy she's freezing! "Pm, th-that I-is"
"How come your so cold?"
"I get like this sometimes. i don't know something's wrong with me."
"Nothing's wrong with you. Now come here so I can warm you up."
"Ok," she cuddles up next to me and puts her head on my chest. I wrap my arms around her and try my best to warm her up. I feel her shivering on me. I kiss her head.
She takes her hands out from under her and put them around me, and awkward hugging position. "You're s-so w-warm"
Hugging tighter trying to stay warm.
I don't want to tell her, but I should.
"Do you want me to get your shirt? Might warm u up having a shirt on." Her face is on my chest so I feel her blush at the thought she still doesn't have a shirt.
"I'll get it," she sits up, still shivering.
"Lye back down, I can't get it" I grab her shirt off the floor, on the other side of the room. I don't know how it got there. But I'm sure I don't want to know. Haha
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Aubrey's POV
"What do you want for breakfast?" I open my eyes to see Kyle hovering over top of me. "Morning beautiful!" He says kissing me. He gets off and lyes beside me to give me some space.
"Why am I wearing your sweater?" I ask. I'm actually very confused. I don't remember anything.
"Don't you remember? You were freezing last night so I gave you s hoodie cause u didn't have one with you" Crap. I got another one of those stupid freeze attack things.
"No I don't,"
"Well what do you remember?" I remember making out, tracing his tattoo. Making him cry, him having his tongue in my mouth.
"Nothing," I try hard to keep my laughter in.
"Oh" he sighs like it was the best night of his life and I don't remember. I couldn't hold it in anymore, I star laughing
"Don't sorry Kyle I remember everything up to like you getting my shirt for me."
"Ok then, 'miss joker' what did we do?"
Oh god really? You want me to repeat ?! Ughh
"Well we made out for who knows how long, u stuck your tongue in my mouth," he blushed at that.
"Then we fell asleep for like 3 hours, woke up started to trace your tattoo, made you cry, then I was freezing" the end
"Didn't have to mention the tongue part" he says annoyed
"Why not, I liked it" Why I just said that i do not know, to make him feel better? I mean I did like it just I wouldn't think of announcing it to him.
"Oh, ok" he smirks. I stick my tongue out at him and move it around to tease him. Ha. he glares at me then gets off the bed, "I'm going to have a shower"
"What about breakfast?!" I pout.
"Well just come in the shower with me then we'll make something" I would definitely but. You know, we haven't even been dating for 24 hours and. He's so hot, Holy shit. I smirk then out of the room into the bathroom and lock the door
"I'm having one first!" I had to get away from him before I kissed him.
"Really?!" He knocks on the door. "There's only axe in that shower, let me in I'll get you some of my moms stuff or something"
"Not unless you wanna see me naked!" I tease. He's silent, Oh shit. I open the door slowly. "thanks for no answer. make it awkward why don't ya"
"Sorry" he laughs "I didn't know what to say!"
"Something!" Do not kiss him. Refrain!
"I don't want to have a shower anymore." he says
"Well make some breakfast then."
"Maybe I will"
"Ok then, what are you waiting for?" I ask as a joke.
"A kiss." he says
"Hell no!" Hell yes! Hold off, don't do it. noo
I go on my tippy toes to kiss him. He grabs my legs to put them around his waist to I'm koala bearing him. He kisses be back. I'm not sure where he's thinking of going because he's kissing me and holding me so it'd be kind of hard to walk. I feel him take a few steps , my back hits the wall and he lets me down. Were still kissing. It's getting faster and harder. I lick his lips. Just to tease. He pulls away,
"Your funny" He laughs sarcastically.
"How is it that we can make out so much and not get tired of it." I ask, I'm actually confused bout that because we almost came close to doing it last night, and we making out right now.
"I don't know, but I love kissing you" he smiles and kisses my neck. Loves kissing me? I'm such a bad kisser!
"But I suck at kissing"
"You definitely don't suck."
"I've never-" I pause, I don't want to tell him, that I've never made out with a guy before cause, I don't know why.
"Never what? Kissed a guy?"
"No, I've kissed before just, not that much"
"You've never made out before?"
"No" I sorta sigh, look down at the ground. He pulls my chin up and looks at me in the eyes,
"Well I think you're a great kisser" he says and kisses me.
"Well thanks Kyle" I say joking, sarcastically giving him kissy faces. He laughs them grabs my hand and pulled me in his direction. Were walking down stairs and I'm still trying to figure out how this is happening. I'm Kyle Kings boyfriend. I'm kissing and cuddling with the guy I've been obsessing over since grade 9.
"What do you want for breakfast?"
"I don't know, make me something"
He walks over to the cabnit and pulles out a box of fruity pebbles,
"Here us go, freshly bought from the store yesterday." he smiles. You can tell that the box has been broken into and are out of. Maybe for a midnight snack or something. Oh jeez.
"Well thank you chef Kyle!" I bow and roll my hand like he's the king or something. Haha King. Kyle king. He is a king! He laughs and walks over to where he keeps his bowels and stuff. Grabs 2 bowels, spoons and cups then puts them on the island.
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Kyle's POV
Aubrey's phone rings. she get up from beside me to answer it.
"Hello?" She asks, "What? Why?" She sounds annoyed and mad. "I don't want to come home!" I think it's her mom on the phone, I really don't want her to go home because I love spending time with her. But I guess I'll have to get use to it because once Callie's back she'll be spending a lot of time with her. "Mom!" Aubrey pauses. Haha I was right "Dad hit me. He made my face bleed. I don't want to come home!" She's almost yelling now. Good thing my mom won't be home for a couple hours. "Oh my god fine!" She hangs up and takes a deep breath and sighs. "I have to go home, my mom says I can't stay out and more."
"Oh," I really don't know what to say. Because what are ya gonna say to that right? She sighs and comes closer, then sits on my lap.
"I really hope my dad isn't home."
"If he is just stay away from him." she hugs me and I wrap my arms around her waist.
"I'll text you later, we can just walk around town or something," her words are hardly coming out of her mouth.
"Ya, ok. sounds good"
"I better go then," she trails off. she gets up and walks over to the mirror in the hallway. she looks at her eye then immediately looks away. "I can't believe you like me. when I look like this,"
"Well it's not going to be there forever" she shrugs then walks toward the stairs.
"I have to get my stuff, be right back." I watch her walk up stairs then disappear in my room.

"Good luck" I half smile.
"Thanks" she leans over and kisses me. "I'll text you later, ok?"
"Ok" I smile, I peck her lips. She gets out and waves as she walks up her stair to her house.

Aubrey's POV
I really hope Callie comes home soon so that I don't take Kyle away from Ryan. I really didn't want to come home, but oh well.
I walk inside. Good, I don't hear any yelling. I didn't see my dad's car in the drive way so he's probably not home. I stop at the mirror at the entrance and look at my face. Ew.
"Aubrey. Is that you?" It's my mom. Oh no.
"Ya mom it's me."
"Come here!" I walk into the kitchen, she looks and me and gasps. Just like Kyle's mom did. "what in the world happened to your face?" She pauses, but continues " Did that boy beat you?!" I cannot believe she just said that!
"What the hell do you think?! I was over at his house for two nights cause I didn't want to be here! I was scared!" I feel my face heat up. And I feel like I'm going to start crying. "Dad hit me! Not Kyle!" She looks surprised. like 'oh dad would never hit you!' We'll your wrong mom he did. I was so mad that first of all she thought it was Kyle. Second of all she wasn't listening to me on the phone. When I said 'dad hit me!'
"We'll I didn't know! I'm sor-" I cut here off,
"I told you on the phone that's why I wasn't home! I tried to brake up a fight between Caroline and dad. I ended up getting hit, so I left." I feel tears slowly running down my face as I yell. "You know what mom? Kyle's mom is so much nicer to me then you, and Callie's parents are pretty much the only people I can trust that are Adults." before she could say anything I storm out of the kitchen, and go upstairs to my bedroom and slam the door. I jump on my bed and burry my face on my pillows as I start to cry.