Like Enemies to Lovers[ON HOLD]

Chapter Ten| Hickeys

I couldn't sleep at all tonight, my thoughts kept me up.

There are no classes today because we have a campus party today fun I guess. Emma hasn't been around so I'm only going to spend time with her as she's been making other friends. Which is completely fine but we never spend time together anymore.

I decide to see if she's here to talk because I'm bored. When I walk in her room she's sitting in her bed so I belly flop on top of her legs.

"Heyy" I giggle at her surprised face and sit up.

"Hey it feels like we haven't talked in forever" she hugs me tightly but quickly moves away from me with a smirk plastered on her face.

"What" she points at my neck so I go look in her bathroom mirror. Oh. My. God.

Hickeys.

Wrapping my hair around my neck trying to not make it noticeable I walk out of the bathroom like nothing happened.

"Uh I don't see anything" I say with a nervous laugh.

"Then why is your hair wrapped around your neck" I don't say anything, sighing in defeat I lay back on her bed.

"Who was it" Emma says while poking my belly.

My face starts to heat up so I cover my face, "no one, I'll see you later for the party bye" i quickly get up speeding out of Emma's room closing the door. Why wouldn't he tell me he gave me these, ughh.

Walking to Elijah's room I open the door shutting it behind me, he's not there so I decide to look around. He's pretty basic, no pictures or color anywhere. I open one of his drawers and read a packet. 'Extra, Extra Large', hmm I wonder what that's for. Closing the drawer I jump feeling a hand snake around my waist.

"What are you looking for amore." He is wearing no shirt and grey sweatpants that shows off his perfect abs and V-cut. I never noticed all his tattoos, there's a cross with red vines around it, a date maybe a birthday, and many other tattoos. Elijah's clears his throat signaling for me to look at him and not his body. Oh right I forgot.

"Uhm you gave me something and I don't know how to get rid of them" I point to my neck showing him, he moves closer to my ear pulling me by waist inches away from him making my hands inflict with his chest.

"Don't" his husky voice makes me melt but I regain my balance.

"There's a party today though, I can't just where them out like an accessory, and what if people think uhm bad thing's about me" I try to back away but forget the dresser is blocking my path. Elijah grabs my bottom while picking me up placing me on his dresser making me gasp.

"Then they will die if your name comes out anyone's mouth, let them see what I gave you" his tone is harsh yet soft at the same time, his hand traces my waist as he goes up my shirt.

Touch me.

"We cant Elijah."

"But we can" he whispers inside my ear closing the bathroom door as he walks inside leaving me aroused.

I leave his room and go to mine getting ready. I'm stuck between a white or red dress, I decide  to check on Emma and ask her but she isn't there. Maybe I should ask Elijah, what says they both look bad.

I go back to my room grabbing the two dresses but I see a scale in my bathroom through the corner of my eye, I haven't checked my wait in a while so I walk to the bathroom stepping on the scale.

127 pounds, is that good for a 17 year old, I step off tucking my shirt in my bra thinking that will make a difference and step on the scale again. 127 again.