This Is Me

Do I Scare You?

My phone goes off. Not cool, Ally. My sister has texted me during the middle of a really good make-out. I grunt as I push myself up off of Aaron, who looks upset.

I text her back 'k'.
"I have to go home," I say, cringing at how terrible that sounds.
"Okay. Bye, Lover Boy," she whispers, grabbing my collar, and pulling me closer to kiss me.

I smile and run out of her room, and then out of her front door. I look back at her window, and saw her banging her head, on the window, and grinning like an idiot. She's my happy idiot.

She's my angel. She's my love. She's my only need. She's mine.

I jog home, smiling, and chuckling to myself because I saw her reaction. When I burst through the door, Ally smiles at me.

"How'd it go?" she asks, excitedly. I frown.
"You knew..."
"Yup. Mom's on a business trip, won't be coming home for 2 weeks," she rambles, while I beam, and run up the stairs, and into my bedroom. I grab my phone, and find Aaron's phone number.

How did I get her number, you ask? She doesn't have a passcode, so her phone is totally free to anyone. Hey, I'm not like a stalker, I'm like a ninja.

She answers. Score!!!

"Hello?"
"Hi!" I practically shout.
"Parker?" she seems confused.
"Yeah-"
"How in...bacon world did you get my freaking number?!"
"You should really put a password on you're phone," I retort.

This is an interesting phone call.

"Okay, as I was saying, my mom's on a business trip, for 2 weeks! Wanna come over to my house tomorrow or something?" I ask excitedly.
"Well..." she starts. Oh yeah.
"It's okay, I'm sorry," I apologize.
"No, it's okay, I can go!" she replies.

I'm so happy right now!
"Okay! Bye," I breathe.
"Bye," and I can almost hear her smile.

I bang my head against my window, and hey, I know why Aaron did this. It helps you to stop from doing backflips on walls. I walk downstairs, and make myself Mac n' Cheese.

I eat it quickly, and then have nothing to do. What do I do? I walk up stairs and into my bedroom. My phone goes off, and I am pleased to see that it's Aaron.

"Hey, look outside you're window," she says.
"Um, okay," I reply cautiously. I walk over to my window, and see Aaron has climbed up the side of my house, and is now holding cookies, and grabbing the window sill with her other hand. I open the window immediately, and she climbs in my room.

"That's what the guy is supposed to do!" I protest.
"I know," she smirks,"but I beat you too it, so cry me a river." I smile, and help her up. I grab the cookies from her hand and rip it open.

She tackles me, and snatches the box back, then eats one. Chips Ahoy! My favorite! I grab one, and shove it in my mouth. We each it like 6, before she stops, and leans back, swallowing the last bite of her 6th cookie.

"Let's watch a movie," she more commands then suggests. I nod, I want to watch a movie too. We sneak over to the Game Room, where we pick out, 22nd Street. As the movie starts, Aaron is just sitting next to me, but once we're about 1/4 through, she is leaning against me.

Aw, she's scared...

"Don't worry, I'll protect you," I whisper during a boring part of the movie. I wrap my arm around her, and she presses against me more. We're in a beanbag. Yep, that's right. In. The beanbag looks like it's trying to swallow us.

Now we have come to an eerie silence because the movie has caught our attention. It's the end of the movie. The girl is sleeping, and her eyes are closed. Then she hears a creak, and opens her eyes. Someone drags her out of bed, screaming. It's all so abrupt that I flinch, and Aaron screams.

I'm sitting Indian-style, like when she kissed me. She crawls in the space, and buries her head in my shirt. I laugh, and rake my fingers through her soft, brown hair. She looks up, and I laugh harder at her glare.

"You..." I start.
"Shut up," she says, playfully hitting my chest. I look at her, admiring her beauty. He rests her hands on my chest, then slowly slides them down to my abdomen.

I react instantly, grabbing her waist with one hand, and push her towards me with my other hand. She moans when I start to kiss her harder, more intensely, and I smile at her, without opening my eyes. Hey, I just realized they're closed.

I open my eyes, and she keeps on kissing me as I stand up, and carry her to my room. Her legs are wrapped around my waist, and she pushes me against the door. The door rattles against the frame, and I fumble around with the doorknob for a few seconds before actually opening the door.

We both fall into my room, kissing like there's no tomorrow.

"Ally's bedroom is right next to mine. She opens the door to see us falling over each other.
"Parker!" she screams. I groan, and wave her off. We roll into my room, and I close my door.
"Shut up, Ally! We're having a moment here!" I shout after her.

Aaron chuckles, and sits up. I grab her by her hips and pull her down. She gives me a warning look, and I pout, letting go.
"I need to go home, my mom's gonna kill me!" she mutters.
"Or you can stay here with me," I offer, smirking. I expect her to say no, but instead she smirks, and does something on her phone.

"What did you do?" I whisper.
"Ask my mom if I can stay over," she replies, raising an eyebrow, daring me to say something.

CHALLENGE ACCEPTED.

I nod, grinning along with her. Seconds later, I hear a popcorn sound, and Aaron's phone lights up. I look over her shoulder, and she hits my face with the back of her hand. I grunt, pulling back.

Aaron turns away from me, so I can't see what she's doing. Soon, she grins, and throws her arms around me.

] Aaron's POV [

I read the text that my mom had sent to me.

'Okay, sure Sweetie, he seems like a nice guy' I bite my lip.
'k, thanks mom' I reply.

I look at Parker, grinning. Holding back an excited scream, I throw my arms around his neck. Kissing all over his face, I am just about the happiest person on Earth.

I realize I probably look like some mom seeing her son after a war in those movies. Pulling away, I'm blushing but then Parker grabs my hips, and doesn't let me go.

He puts his face really close to mine. I start to breathe really hard. Scared. So scared. Stop scaring me, Parker. I make this squeaking sound out of fear, and Parker slowly moves his legs forward, pushing me back.

Stop. Don't stop. I don't know. Maybe?

Feeling the back of my thighs hit his bed, my breath gets caught in my throat. He chuckles to himself. Stop. No, don't. Arghhhhhhh. What have you done to me, Parker? You're not supposed to be able to do this.

I'm supposed to be strong, and make him scared. That's the plan. Well, that was the plan. Now he's reversed it.

"Are you scared, Aaron? Do I scare you?" Parker whispers in my ear, and I shudder. He presses the side of his face against mine, and I force myself to exhale. I feel his nose brush my neck.

No. I will stay in control. I will do this to him. I will scare him. I will turn this around. I hope.

He moves his face back up, breathing in my face. Warm, and minty. How does he pull this off?

I kiss his neck softly before kissing behind his ear. I feel him literally tremble a little, and I smirk. I press my leg against his leg. Brushing my nose on his cheek, I make the best comeback ever.

"I don't know, do I scare you, Parker?"