Chapter Thirty Two (Fallin in Love)

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Meghan's driving me home, we're less than a block away when she suddenly asks "Can i come in?"

"To the house? Yeah sure" i was unprepared for the question

"You're alone right?"

"Yep" i suddenly get nervous

"When is your mom coming back?"

"She said she'll be home at the latest on Thursday afternoon. She said it's a big case"

"Oh" she nods before the ride becomes silent again. She pulls over and park in the driveway "It's okay that i put my car here right?"

"Yeah f'course"

We get off and i open the door, let the lady goes in first and lock it back behind me. 

Meghan is standing near the stairs, looking at the inside of my house like it's her first time being here, eyes roaming in every direction. She's wearing a pale pinkish dress with details on the sleeves, the lenght only covers her untill a little above the knee, she's carrying her skin colored pumps in her hand, hair in a messy bun and makeup is mostly smeered, but beautiful never the less.

I walk to her, she turns to face me and give me a playful look "you should take a shower"

"i do, yeah" i suddenly realize what just happenned and cant help but feel very filthy, and i should return Brandon's shirt

"want me to come with?"

"Uh" i'm dumbfounded, showering together? I'm not mentally prepared for..

"It's okay, we don't have to if it makes you feel uncomfortable"

"Un-pfft, uncomfortable? Why-why would i be uncomfortable, i'm totally comfortable, no one else is more comfortable than i am" i ramble while using my free arm to lean on the wall

"Okay" she backs away slowly, eyes still on me like inviting my quietly to folow. Walking upstairs with me tailing behind her. From the angle i'm at i can't help but notice how her hips sways with every step, i can see up her dress but her legs seems like they're never ending. She stops at the top and let me go past her

"That one's my room" i lead her to the door and inside

she smiles and shakes her head a little while taking in the view, this is the first time she's  here. The first time any girl is here.

"What?" i nervously ask

"It's tidier than mine" she gigles, walking around the corners stopping at my stack of auto magazine "you're into cars?"

"A little bit"

"The two of us can sit down on this pile"

"I've never had the heart to throw them away" i shrug

"Ohh" she looks across the room "now that is cheezy" she walks over to the wall where i pin palaroid photos "If i didn't know better i'd say you're a couple" she laughs

"Me and Peter?" i chuckle "Nah, we were hiking, i hate it so much he had to drag me and he felt accomplished i guess when he got me to the top"

"How cute" she giggles

"How about that one?"

"That was the first day of highschool, that's Mike we don't hang out much anymore now, but that day we were excited. We were idiots for sure"

She laughs at that one "I like this one" she points to a picture of the whole family in a picnic on Mom's birthday

"I like that one too" i sigh

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