Unbreakable

Ending the life

I waited for the deep rumble of the car starting until I would go up the stairs to see Zak. He was always in his room, waiting for me to come up the stairs and work on the bars with my new nail filer he bought me from Walgreens. He said he bought the most expensive one there was because he knew it would last longer. It was sweet of him to always try and help me escape. Though also deep down in my gut, I felt guilty for tricking Mr. Bagans. All he wanted to be was loved, but I just wasn't the one for him.

I opened the door and ran towards the window to unlock it and see Zak again.

"Zak!" I shouted to get his attention and waved over at him. He looked over at me and smiled, making my heart melt into a deep rich chocolate. He got up from his chair and opened up the window to say "Hi!" back at me. "I missed you" he added on which made my stomach twist and churn in delight and not from vomiting.

"I've missed you too. So what have you been up too?" I asked him. He gave a childish grin and put his palms together in front of his face and tapping his fingers together like he was an evil cartoon villain.

"Well, I've come up with a much easier plan, but it's also dangerous" he told me, but I told him to continue. "I have a long board that should be long enough to reach your window and you have all of the bars cut off and you're skinny enough to get through them, so why don't you just crawl on the board over to my house" he said. He was right though. It was dangerous. I could easily lose my balance and fall to my death and the baby's, but that was a risk I was willing to take.

"I swear to God when I get over there I'm kissing you four times" I joked, but was secretly hoping he would want that to happen. He blushed a light shade and scratched the back of his head, then bent over and got the board from his room. The board was 34 feet long and how he got it, I don't want to know. I looked at his arms and saw them flex as he was carrying the end of the board over to my side. Damn he's sohot, I thought to myself.

The wooden piece landed over to my side and I quickly went head first through the broken barred window. My hands were tightly clasped around the wood and my knees were shaking, but I told myself to be calm. I could feel my heart pounding inside my chest underneath my breast bone. Bum Bum Bum Bum...Bum Bum Bum Bum....Bum Bum Bum Bum. I was out of the window now, but still at the beginning. All the way through Zak was cheering me on and telling me that I could do this and that and how such a great job I was doing. It really did help me forget about dying, though that was the first thing on my mind.

"You can do this I know you can Khloe. You're half way there, come on! You're doing fine you got this all under control. You're doing a terrific job keep coming" he said and gestured me to come towards him. I kept going, on hand in front of the other and one knee slightly scooted up at a time. It wasn't long before I was near his window and his hands were helping me get into his room. I put one leg in his room and he had my hand in hand as I hopped out my other leg from the inside. I lost my balance and collapsed on the ground on top of him.

"Sorry" I said over and over again. "I lost my balance" but he didn't seem to care, he was actually enjoying this position. He put his hands underneath his head, craning his neck to see my face.

"It's okay, I actually like this spot we're in" he confessed and it made me give a small smile with a pink blush speckling my cheeks.

"Well I still owe you four kisses Mister. Did you think I was joking about that?" I informed him. He shook his head and sat up straight. I was now in his lap as he was leaning against the wall and it took me at least 5 seconds before I made my move. I leaned in closer, but then backed away a little bit, then leaned in again to feel that he was leaning in for the big moment too. Then, I slowly pressed my lips on his and I can tell you one thing, my knees weren't even working and I could feel them going numb. His tongue licked the bottom of my lips and I opened it, accepting his proposal. There we were. Making out in his room with a bed on the floor while I was sitting in his lap. One of the best days of my entire life.