Stalker

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It's Monday morning, today my aunt and I leave for the beach. As I lift the last bag into my 1969 Pontiac Firebird, I hear a little click. Very similar, if not identical, to the ones I've been hearing lately.

This has been happening for 23 days now, and I am quite frightened. Though I refuse to tell my aunt about it, it would only frighten her and her over protective side would kick in. Liam told me not to investigate, but with my aunt inside still getting ready, I venture over to the bushes.

There's the sound of a few twigs snapping and branches being shoved aside. Looking around to find the source of the noise outburst, I find nothing. Not knowing what else to do, I sprint to the safety of my car. Startled, I hear a door shut in the distance but decide on not acknowledging it.

Seconds later my aunt opens our homes large front door and walks out at an excited pace. She knows that I have already packed her things and hops into the passenger side seat, turning on the radio. I climb in the opposite side without a word and gather my thoughts.

As I pull out of the driveway I remember that I must stop by Liam's house to grab a few things I left in his room from previous visits. Sometimes I leave them there on purpose so that I have a legitimate reason to take a trip over there.

"You don't mind if I stop by Liam's, right?" I ask my aunt.

"Of course not, can you drop me off at Leo's so that I can grab us a bite for the road?" she replies.

"Mhmm," I manage to get out.

"The usu-"

"Yes please," I blurt out.

Leo's is a small restaurant in the middle of town; they have the most delicious egg sandwiches. She knows that is what I order every single time.

A few minutes later we pull into the small parking lot of the infamous Leo's and my aunt climbs out of the car.

"Love you lots, Jaide." she cheers.

"I love you more," I reply and drive away quickly.

Liam's house is only about five minutes away and I find myself pulling into his driveway in a short amount of time. I notice that his car is the only one in the driveway, not including mine. He's home alone.

I decide to go in without knocking and head up to his room. On my way up I hear music; my favorite band, Nirvana, to be specific. He's listening to my CD, how adorable.
Yet again I walk in without knocking. Regretting it immediately.

Liam is laying on his bed. Naked. He's fucking naked. And to make things worse, he is jerking off. Thankfully his eyes are closed and the music is blaring so loud that he doesn't hear me. I silently slip out after taking the sight in.

Acting as if I saw nothing, I knock loudly on his door and wait to see his look of embarrassment. The music stops and I hear the rustling of him hurrying out of bed. In a matter of seconds the door opens and Liam's smiling face peeks out.

"Hiya Lima," I manage to get out without puking and laughing at the same time.

"Jaide, what a pleasant surprise." he replies.

    He's only wearing a pair of sweatpants and I can see the sweat glistening on his chest. Liam is hot. And I when I say hot, I mean it. I love him, but in a brotherly way; he loves me more deeply though. Two years ago we kissed, more like made out. It was wonderful honestly, but I didn't feel that special spark. He asked me to be his girlfriend, and I agreed. I was lonely and it was a rough time for me. In a way I was using him for a getaway. But we've never had sex, yes, I'm still a virgin. We were together for about four months when I broke it off. It destroyed him, but we remained friends and haven't talked about it since.

"How may I be of service sweetheart?" he asks in his deep voice.

    I walk past him and glance over at his messy bed chuckling at what he doesn't know. He walks over and sits down beside me, grabbing my hand.

"Jaide-" he begins, before I cut him off.

"Liam I love you. I really really love you," his eyes light up. "But-" I'm cut off by his lips locking onto mine.

    He's kissing me harder with more passion than ever, and I give in; I kiss him back. He knows he's won. I can feel his hands tugging dangerously at my shirt so I lay down, not allowing him to take it off.

    Liam climbs on top of me and well, I feel his huge bulge. I only want to please him so I palm him through his light gray sweatpants. He smiles into my neck and I melt. I may be a virgin but that doesn't mean I'm innocent. I have given blowjobs and hand jobs to my first, and only, boyfriend- other than Liam -before but we never did any more than that.

    I realize how much I'm leading him on and I get up quickly. Right away he jumps up without a word and leaves the room; he knows I need a minute to gather my things, alone. Taking advantage of my alone time in his room and write a note and stick it on his mirror where I know he'll see it.

    It says: "I'm sorry. Call me. XOXO -Jaide"

    I quickly grab the things I've left here and slip out the window, not feeling up to chatting with Liam about whatever just happened. Outside my aunt is already waiting in the car, she must have walked here from Leo's. Thankfully she's too into her sandwich to notice me come around the back of his house instead of the front. I hop inside of my car and she seems startled. Handing me my egg sandwich she smiles and I put the car in reverse.

"We're finally on our way to paradise sweets!" she says, sounding excited.

Oh how she was wrong.