I Cant Believe This Is Happening[On Hold]

Chapter 3

Warning!! There might be parts in here that you find offensive or repulsive. Mature content!!

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You come in cold 

Your covered in blood 

They're so happy you've arrived

Once again, my wonderful phone wakes me up. I'm going to end up throwing it if it keeps a habit of this. When I open my eyes, I see someones stomach. I look up to see Kenith staring at me with a smug expression. I roll my eyes and get off of him but he pulls me back down and rolls on top of me. "Where do you think your going, darling fiancee?" he asks, pulling my hands over my head.

"I was getting up to answer my phone. You know the thing that's ringing?" I tell him, with anger in my voice.

He chuckles and nods him head towards my phone. "Get it then."

I glare at him. "I cant. Your on top of me and wont let go of my hands. So  

either get off of me or lose your manhood."

He laughs and grabs my phone, still holding my hands. "Here." he says as he puts the phone up to my ear.

"Hello?" I say as I glare at Kenith. He just smiles.

"Hey, Jay. What you up to? Heard you moved." Brendon said the last part sadly.

"Yea, I did. I didn't have much of a choice though. You know how Dad gets when he makes up his mind. Your still my gay lover though." I laugh a little at Kennith's expression. "Well I got to go, hun. Call you later or something." Kenith hangs up and puts the phone back.

He grabs my hands more securely and stretches himself on me. "Gay lover?" he whispers in my ear.

"None your business." I say as he kisses my neck. "Don't kiss me either. I'm not yours."

"Oh but your are, lovely fiancee." he says as he continues to kiss down me neck. He finds my spot and I bite my lip to keep from moaning. He looks back up at me. "Well that's not really fair." he says talking about the lip thing.

"I dont care. Get off me. Now!" I say lowly.

"Oh. Feisty. I like." he bends his head down to kiss me but I move so he misses. "I don't think so, Lauren. You owe me remember?"

I groan. "You said it wasn't gonna be bad."

He had a hurt expression on his face. "Kissing me isn't that bad at all." he says a little hurt.

"Fine." I say and lift my head up to kiss him. I was planing just a little peck, to make him feel better, but he had other plans. Right when I pull away, he crashes his lips to mine. I don't know why, but I kissed him back. Maybe it was because he would get off me. Yea lets go with that. He let go of my hands and placed his on my waist. I wrapped my arms round his neck and pulled him closer to me, making the kiss deeper. He gripped one of my thighs and pulled it up, so my leg was wrapped around his waist. Right when he did this I hear the door swing open.

"Laur-Oh my God! Im sorry!" Ms Conner screams and runs out the room.

Kenith groans and rolls off of me. "Fucking cock block."

"You weren't gonna get any anyway so it doesn't matter!" I snap.

"Yea right. You know you wanted me to. All you sluts do." he replys with a smug smile.

No he didn't. I slap him across the face. "Well go find one of those 'sluts' then. You not getting shit from me." I say as I get up and walk towards the bathroom. "And I was actually starting to like your stupid ass. That is never happening again." I close the bathroom door and lock it. I turn the shower on and put my clothes in a basket with my name on it. I hop in the shower and take my time washing myself. I get out, wrap myself in a towel and blow dry my hair. I decided to keep it its natural curly today. I go through a little blue basket, looking for make-up. I finally found it and put on eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. I come out the bathroom and head into my closet and lock the door. I put on thigh high jean shorts and a black tank top. I find some black flats and slip those on. When I come out the closet, Kenith tries to talk to me but I ignore him and walk out the room. I find Mrs Conner in the living room. "Hey, Mrs Conner. Did you need something earlier?"