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Chapter seven.

Blane Orlon.
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( WARNING: SMUT DREAM.)

( Dream: )
' She runs her nails down my back, as I thrust into her. I continue my pace, " Blane..oh my god. " She pants out.

I place kisses down her throat to her chest, wrapping my lips around her nipple. My hands holding her waist, I move faster.

She runs her fingers through my hair, slightly jerking. '

( End of dream. )

My head recognizes the voice, I jump up all sweaty and unaware what's happening.

A knock on my door, echos in the room and I get up to open the door.

I stand shirtless, completely in view of Aliyah.

Aliyah stands there, in my t-shirt and pajama pants. Great..just a sight I ' needed ' to see. She looks me up and down, " Are you fevered? Your really sweaty. " She puts her palm to my forehead.

I swat her hand away, " No, it was just really hot in my room last night. " She shrugs." Oh okay, just wanted to let you know I'm gonna get changed and be out of here so I won't be badly on your nerves. "

" Stay as long as you want, I don't really care. " I lean against the door, as prop with my arms crossed.

" No, it's okay im gonna head out and see when my parents is gonna get discharged and whatever. " She crosses her arms.

I nod. " Okay, I'll get changed and walk you down alright? " She nods, walking back towards the door.

I watch her, admiring my clothes over her bare body. Catching myself getting lost, I jump back to reality and shut the door. Getting changed, I open the door right before she even knocked.

I put my hand forth, allowing her to go first. She does, I follow her.

She's in her outfit from yesterday, I open the door and watch as she gets in her car and drives off into the distance, waving backwards towards me.

I shake my head, and walk back into the house to Brynn tiptoeing down the stairs. " Where's Ali? " She gives her a nickname.

" She just left, she had things to do today. " I smile picking her up, and heading towards the kitchen.

Brynn frowns, " I like her. She's really nice, and very pretty. Do you like her? " I put her down on the counter.

" She's okay, not better than you though. " I grab her a chocolate milk and hand it to her.

Aliyah makes my brain confused, legit every time I think or look or even speak to her. She surprises me in every way, like how she speaks, thinks, cares for kids, wears clothes that nobody could ever pull off, legit anything and everything.

It's actually aggravating how surprising she is, like you can never know with her. I love aggravating her, it's probably the thing I love to do most at this point.

Brynn smiles, taking a sip of her sippecup" You smiled at her last night, like you smile at me. "

" I was smiling because how you clinged onto her, you fell asleep on her. " I deny.

" Lane, I know I'm small but I know when your lying. " She tilts her head up to me. I roll my eyes playfully, " Maybe she's my friend, just don't tell her I said that. "

She pulls out her pinky, " Pinky promise? " I smile and wrap my pinky around hers. " Pinky promise. "
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* A week later. *

Buttoning the buttons of my white button up, I finish and put on cologne.

I head out the door of my room and Brynn runs to me, I bend down. " I got a ball to go to, anything I need to fix? "

She straightens up my collar, " Perfect. " I smile. "  Thanks Brynn, I'll be back soon. I love you. " She places a kiss on my cheek, " I love you lane. "

I stand up to my full height, and walk out the door towards my car.

She yells out, from the door. " Make sure to dance and say hi for me, to Ali! " I yell back, " I will! "

Driving to the ball, I arrive and see my parents getting out of the Limousine. I decided that I didn't want to ride with them tonight, but drive myself.

Wanted to spare myself a lecture on the way up and back, so I did so.

I park, and get out walking in the open doors. Reaching the top of the stairs, I look down to all the people. Rolling my eyes, playfully at at certain girl.

She makes a funny face at me, her parents finally got discharged 3 days ago.

So I haven't talked to her in 3 days, because I knew she wanted to spend time with her parents. I walk down the stairs, to our assigned table.

Across the room from Aliyah, the ball is really boring so far. Everyone is sitting at their tables, talking to themselves.

Aliyah looks at me, my eyes stay on her. She mouths, ' Wanna spice it up? ' I think about it, before standing up.

At the same time, she stands up and we both walk to the dance floor. I can almost feel every single eye placed on the both of us.

" Know how to salsa, Olson. " She questions me. I nod, " Who doesn't, Lemon? "

She rolls her eyes, putting one of our hands in the air both linking. Her hand goes to my shoulder, as mine goes to her waist.

The musicians find out what's going on, then music begins to play. We start to move to the beat, fastening every second.

If you told me before this ball, I would be Salsa dancing I would've told you that's insane I don't salsa dance.

Because I don't, I'm just following Aliyah's footsteps. I don't know if she knows or not, but I think I'm doing really bad.

My mouth whispers close to your ear, " Thought you were British, how do you know how to salsa? " She whispers . " My great-grandmother was Spanish, she taught my grandma, my grandma taught my mother, then my mother taught me. "

" How do you know to Salsa? Your the least person I'd figure to know how to salsa. " I chuckle slightly in her ear, " I don't know how to Salsa, but I'm learning right now. "

" Learning from the best, huh? " She shakes her head. " I guess so. " I noticed how others joined in as we danced.

" Your doing good so far, I'm actually surprised. " She raises her eyebrows slightly. The music slows dance, signaling the song is ending. " I'm a fast learner, always have been. "

We finish dancing, and head to the food table together. " I'm starving. " She grabbed a plate, and put some fruit on it.

" I'm starving too. " I'd grab a plate myself and put some pieces of meat on it.

" Do you think these are good? " I look at the meatball. Aliyah looked at it closely, " I think it will be..just looks weird."

I shrug and take a bite, " That's actually really good. "  She'd grab one off my plate and take a bite of it, before taking another. " Oh my, that is good. "

She'd put 2 on her plate, before we stand beside the food table watching people dance.

Both of us slightly judging everyone there, before telling each other what we thought then giving them judge faces.
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