Chapter Ten- Embrace

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We layed in bed, in eachother embrace.

"I'm happy you're back," he kisses my head, rubbing my back.

"I'm happy you're here welcoming me back," I smile, kissing his chest, then looking up into his eyes.

"I don't ever want this feeling to end," He says.

Excactly what feeling? Was it the feeling of my heart beating in my head? My stomach exploding with happiness when i see him? The fact my legs get numb when he kisses or hugs me? The ache in my heart when he's not around? Love is fucking painful, but i wouldnt trade anything in the world for this feeling.

"Mhm," I get up, going to the bathroom to start the shower. Placing the towel that I found in the cabinet on the towel rack.

I took a shower, then Cody took me home, as i have not seen my parents since they dropped me off at the airport.

My legs hurt, and so did my vagina. Fuck.

"Cody," I say as he stops the car in front of my house.

"Mhm?" The hum falls from his lips as he lays his hand on my upper thigh.

"I'm sore," I groan, as he massages my thigh.

"I'm sorry.." He trails off. "Did I pound you too hard?" He smirks.

I bite my lip, then nodding.

"Wow. Surprised you didn't slap me," he jokes.

"I can't be mad at you for the truth," I laugh, kissing his shoulder.

"Come on," He says, hopping out of the jeep, then running to the other side to help me out. I jump on his back and he carries me to the front door, piggy back.

My mom opens the door, quickly snapping a picture.

"Ah, that ones cute," she admires the picture. "Cody, would you like to stay the night? Perhaps for dinner?"

"No, I don't want to annoy your daughter too much," he smiles, letting me down, and hugging me.

"I love you baby," He kisses my head in the embrace.

"I love you too," I say, muffled by the sweatshirt he wore.

I watch him leave, goofily skipping to his jeep, then riding off. Now I miss his warmth. You can't blame me. We're normally always together, and it was weird when he wasn't with me.

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I sat a dinner, poking around the rest of the food I never ate as my mother and father talked about their day and how much they missed me.

"So how's Cody these days?" My mom asked.

"He's good. He definitely misses your 'Devine food'," I air quote.

Father slowly chuckled, "Your mother is a good cook. I don't blame him,"

"Well, he has to come over sometime, I need to meet him as your boyfriend and not your best friend," She finishes her plate, taking my dads and mine to the kitchen.

"Cody definitely is a good boy. Keep him," I smile. Mainly because my dad never likes any of the boys I bring home.

"Oh and Katherine-- your sister is coming home," oh god. The sister that I always used to fight with, is coming home.

She, Samantha went to jail for continuous stealing and unpaid finances. She's been there for about a year. Let me tell you a little bit about her. She's 23, blonde, tall, and gorgeous. She's very social, and never deserved to go to jail. But what got her in was her ridiculous smart ass towards the judge. What's the most remembered about her is her perfectly curled hair and her signature winged eyeliner. Her perfectly filed French manicure. I'm sure she's getting groomed to show me up when she gets home.

"Treat her nicely. Prison can change a person. No matter how long they stayed," I run up to my room after a short response parting from my lips.

I am not excited for the reunion of Samantha Dylan Lays coming home.

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