PICTURE OF CONNOR ABOVE
Sadie
I quickly wash off in the shower. I am so late for study group at The Coffee Place. I hurry and throw on a pair of jeans and Leah's blue devils t-shirt on. I run out to my car and realize I left my history book in the kitchen so I run back inside and grab it and go back to my car.
I arrive at The Coffee Place five minutes later. I don't see anyone form my study group here. Am I at the right place? I don't see anyone studying. Maybe I am at the wrong place. This is my first ever study group and they aren't even here."Sadie?" I hear a familiar voice. I turn to my right and there Decker is sitting on a brown, beat up couch. My first thought is Elijah told me to stay away from him, but he is staring straight at me. I can't be rude. Also I have a hard listening to people when they tell me what to do.
"Hey Decker, what are you doing here?" I ask still looking around. This place is super cozy. It's reminds me of the Friends coffee place.
"I'm here for a study group. You?"
"Same," I tell him and show him my book.
"Well it looks like it's just me and you. Can I get you something?" He says with a smile.
"No, Thank you."
"Okay, lets start studying?" He says and pats his hand beside where he is sitting.
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After two hours of studying we call it quits. Decker walks me to my car, he told me he would see me in class. I have to admit that I feel guilty, that I studied with him. Even though he was totally sweet. I promised not to go near him.Why does Elijah not like him? I don't get it.
Once I'm back at the apartment there was a a dozen red roses by my door. The card read," To Sadie, My Love. 'You can't run from a dark shadow, but you can invite it to dance.'" What does that even mean? I want to know who sent these. They are beautiful roses but the message with them is kind of creepy and really confusing. I take them inside and put them on the counter. They already had a vast. How sweet?
It's only nine. It feels like midnight. Work wore me out yesterday. Standing on my feet in heels was not a good idea. But the tips are great. A thousand bucks. I also got my pay check, 300, for the night! I am working on Thursday's and Friday's. That money can add up quick if I save it and get paid like that. Who knew working a club/bar could pay well?
I decide to watch TV. I put onPJs and pop some popcorn. Leah is out doing whatever she doesn't on a Sunday night. Four Weddings? No. The Vampire Diaries. No. Sex and the City? Yes! I can always use a little Carrie Bradshaw in my life. The episode I'm watching is when Carrie is deciding whether to go to Paris or not. I have always wanted to go there, maybe I will someday. After a few more episodes I go to bed.
*dream*
Dark brown hair. A hand moves through it. I hear his slow and steady breaths. I see green eyes the color of grass... bright green grass. His jaw line is perfectly shaped. He is shirtless. He has a six pack. I want to touch them. I want to run my hand slowly down them.
"Then touch them," he speaks to me in a deep voice. I reach my small hands out and feel his abs. The are rock hard. My hands are burning my hands up and I love it. I can feel my heart speeding up. My breath is becoming uneven.
"What do you want Sadie," he commands. I want him. I want him to touch me. I want him to kiss me. I what him to put his body on mine and never let go.
"I can do that," he says and steps towards me. How is he reading my mind? God he is so attractive I don't even care that he can read my mind. I think I am going to pass out because he is so hot!
"I'll catch you if you do," he says and then our lips meet.
I jump awake. Oh My God! I just had a sex dream! Or it was leading to a sex dream. What is going on with me? I can't believe I just had a sex dream...about Elijah.
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Sorry for a short chapter, it's is just a filler.
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