Friday Barnes Stories and More

6

I could feel myself in warm embrace, I knew it was Ian so I decided to be silly and not open my eyes and pretend I'm still unconscious because then I get to stay with my Ian longer. Snap out of it I think, I need to get out of here. I slowly open my eyes to see Ian watching me in the dark.

"Friday, thank goodness you're alright," he says. Wh-what happened? "You screamed, I never knew you could make such girly sounds," Ian teases "then you fainted and I caught you." I just started at Ian, my mind flicked between the 2 images, one was my Ian, the other was the ghost Ian.
"Ian will you please let me down now?" "Of course princess."

Once I got out of Ian's lap, I smiled, he smirked. He took one step towards me, then another making me step back. Eventually I was pressed against the wall with his body against mine. This made me turn red, as I gazed into his bright blue eyes. "I ummm wanted to mxkgxgvjvcucucdbt" "Huh?" He says confused. "Blegh" I say then grabbed his collar, closed my eyes and kissed him. It was a really good kiss, I think it was the best one so far. Then my world went back to reality and I blush even harder. "Hmm.. looks like someone wants me, am I really that good?" He teased "um uh n n nyeah" I stutter.

Then a sharp pain formed in my leg, I stumbled and fell on top of him. We were both sent crashing down onto the floor. Ian put his hand under his head to make a makeshift airbag to soften the blow. I put my hands out just in time to prevent my lips smashing into his. Then I landed on top of him with a light thud. Oh boy his chest is rock hard.

Ian was a blushing mess, so I took this opportunity to tease him. I slowly placed the back of my hand against his forehead and said "Ya feelin' hot yet?" Ian turned into a tomato. I let out a giggle but then I lost balance and my lips smashed into his. Oh boy I was at loss of words. Then my mind raced, did Ian see the ghost or was it my imagination? What if this Ian was the ghost? I quickly pulled away, Ian tilted his head asking me why? I just mumbled a quick "sorry" and got off his chest.

My pulse was racing and I could hear Ian talking but I couldn't understand a single thing. The fact that I realised that I'm trapped in a room reminds me of jail doesn't help at all. "Friday, Friday you in there?!" Ian shouts. I had massive migraine. I placed both my fingers on my temples and kneeled down to the ground. Quick short breaths escape me as I try to calm down. "Aaaarrrrggghhh" I say stressed. Letting out all my emotions tears stream down my face. Tears of anger, stress, sadness, worry and pain. I look up at Ian, he kneels down and looks at me concerned. I cry free fully into his chest letting out all my emotions. "We'll get out of here I promise," he says confidently. And after a bunch of soothing, reassuring words I relax.