That One Summer

Chapter 22

Chapter 22

Kailah's POV

"I'm going out, Nurps!", I hollered at Kim. "Okay. Use protection! And details later!", she replied, wiggling her eyebrows. I scowled at her. "Ugh! We're just going to hang out, Kim. Why must you always push that disgusting stuff to me.", I stated back, irritated. Sigh. She never gets tired. I bet she'd be more thrilled than my mom when I get married! I shuddered at the thought. 

I arrived at 'my spot' and found that Ian was still not there so I laid on the grass and placed my hands under my head closing my eyes. A few minutes passed when I felt a presence hovering above me. Still with my eyes closed, "You better not have some tricks under your sleeves because I promise you, Ian. . . my counterattack is something you don't wanna have a taste of!", I threatened jokingly. It was silent but I could still feel him above. Odd. I opened my eyes to see what's happening only to find Brad hovering above me, his hands on either side of me. I grew frantic. What's he doing? "Um, Brad. . . could you please get off?", I asked politely.

"You're so beautiful, Kailah", he spoke making alarms ring in my head. "Uh, t-thanks but I need to go b-back now, so if you could step awa-', I stated, stuttering but was cut off when he suddenly inched closer. He placed his face in the crook of my neck and started inhaling deep whiffs of air. I was getting freaked out.

"You know, I've always liked you. I even like how you hate to interact with males.", he said sounding dazed. I need to do something. Oh God. . . I made an attempt to push him off but it was futile. He was a quarterback, goddamn it! He held both my hands above my head with one of his hands. My eyes grew wide. What's wrong with him?!

He started kissing my neck which made me shudder in disgust. "No male should've been able to get close to you. I was fine with what we had at first but then that guy had to come in the picture and steal you away from me", he said angrily. His other hand was roaming my body the whole time that he spoke. I could feel tears prickling my eyes. No, no, no. This is not happening.

His hand finally rested on my face. His thumb lay above my lips. "Can't you see that we are destined to be together? Don't you feel the spark whenever our hands touch? And these lips," he spoke further caressing my lips with his thumb. I was trying to fight the tears from spilling. I need to do something. "I've always, always and always imagined my lips against yours. I knew they'd be this soft. You're perfect, Kailah. Perfect for me.", he said moving his face closer to mine. He started kissing my face.

"Y-you're sick, Brad. Y-you need h-help.", I reasoned out. He withdrew his face away. I let out a sigh of relief. He stared at me and smiled, "Yes, Love. I'm sick. And only you can cure me." This time, I couldn't stay calm anymore. I trashed my body around him to send him off me. This made his grip tighten around my wrists. I hissed in pain. "I-I'm sorry, Love. S-stop struggling. I d-don't want to hurt you.", he stated, panicking. "Please, Brad. Let me go. I'm begging you.", I pleaded and I couldn't help as the tears started flowing non-stop. He looked apologetic and I thought that he would finally release me but his face, again, inched closer. He was going to kiss me, then violate me. I could only close my eyes as I felt my body go limp and wait for everything to end. I could feel his breath fanning my face. . .

Ian's POV

I was so excited as I made my way out of my room. I'm going to meet with Kailah. This has been a frequent occurrence. Kailah and I meeting at 'our spot'. Yep, she decided to call it our spot after hanging out there for almost two weeks. I smiled to myself. I finally knew what this warm feeling was in my chest. I like her. There. I said it. I've actually been thinking about it for days after that accidental kiss I shared with her. I still can't forget those soft lips. Ever since then, I've been catching myself staring at her lips. Good thing she's dense or else I'm screwed. And the stunt she did earlier! I was barely controlling myself! She needs to stop watching shitty movies. I groaned. She definitely will be the death of me!