Seeing Him Again.

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"wait Macy, You hit him?" she shrugs, " I thought he was like hurting you so I punched him. Then he seemed mad so he carried you to my room and he drove to his house down the street." I signed. "where does he live?" "ooo, Rachel you like him." "JUST TELL ME." She gives me his address and I put on a sweatshirt and walk to his house. After minutes of hesitating, I build up he courage to knock on the door and after around 2 minutes he doesn't answer, so I decide to leave, then I hear the door open. I turn around and there he is leaning on his door. He wasn't wearing anything but a pair of grey sweatpants. He had a nice tan body, it actually made me nervous. I was distracted by his abs then I looked up to see him with a bruised cheek. "oh my god. I'm so sorry about that." He shrugs and walks in and leaves the door open. Damn this kid just doesn't talk. I walked in and he grabbed himself cup of coffee. "You want?" The morning voice. God that was every girls weakness. "yea." "I'm guessing you like milk and sugar." I nod. He comes out still shirtless and hands me a mug. "So, where are your parents?" "My mom is out of the picture, so its only me and my dad. It's a rare occasion when he's here. He is usually out on a business trip or some shit, he leaves me with the cleaning lady but I pay her to take a break." I nod "you must be lonely." He doesn't say anything. "So, are you planning to go to school on Tomorrow. "Maybe, I'll make an appearance." I laugh. He was hot. He ran his fingers through his hair. "I' m gonna go for a swim so you should come out to see the back." I don't even take time to consider it. I just go. He takes off his sweatpants and jumps into his large pool. i sit and dip my feet in. He starts swimming, lap after lap i hear his breath getting heavier. After around 10 minutes he comes out. He walks around the pool. Then I feel a push and slip into the pool. I emerge from the ater, "WHAT THE FUCK!" I hear him laughing. He offers his hand and I pull him in. We laugh. We look at each other. He still looked good with a black eye. He turns around and fixes his hair. I look at his muscles. The sweatshirt was starting to get heavy so I took it off. He turned around and took a good look at me. I look down at myself and realied my hot pink bra was shining through my white shirt. Shit. I grab my boobs and run out of the pool. I run into the closest room which was a bathroom. I hear a knock and open the door only peeking my head over. He hands me his shirt and a pair of boxers. I sigh and take the clothing. I change. I looked liked a doofus because the plain black shirt was huge. I come out of the bathroom and he starts smiling. I frown and slap his shoulder. He pretends to be hurt and rolls on the floor. I shake my head and by then it was around 1. "hey are you hungry?" He nods. "Lets make something. We head to the kitchen and I take a look at all the foods. all he had was cheese, raw pasta, and some vegetables. I grabbed the ingredients and we began to cook. I didn't know what we were making. I started by cooking the pasta, while that was boiling i wanted to melt the cheese. Before doing that I cut the block into slices. He takes a slice and slaps it in my face, so i take a slice and slap it onto his chest. He grabs the slice and eats it. God. After hours of trying to make food it turns into a mess. He looks at me "let's get pizza" He orders a pizza and it comes fast. We lay on a sofa together listening to James Bay. We don't even talk we just eat the pizza. I study his face. He has a beautiful Jawline and his hair is still perfect. I want him.

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