One Remembered

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I opened my eyes a little the smell of bacon filling my nose. "Ah.." I smiled and sat up. He's making breakfast.. I smiled and climbed out of bed, my head hurt a little and I felt hot. I looked down at myself and opened my eyes wide, my jumper was gone! But my t-shirt and jogging bottoms were still on, did something happen last night? I stood up, my head shook making me feel like I was spinning. "Hey, you OK?" I jumped a little and turned around looking at Spencer. He had scruffy brown morning hair and was only wearing his checkered pajama bottoms. "No, my head hurts" I shook my head a little and looked down clutching it, OK no shaking my head. "You did seem in discomfort last night" Spencer put a hand on my shoulder and the other one on my arm leading me out of the room. The smell of breakfast hit me, it smelt so good.. "I made one waffles, bacon well done, toast and two mugs of tea, since I didn't know if you liked coffee" he smiled pulling a chair out for me. I smiled looking at the plate, my stomach was way to small no way I could eat all this stuff! "You got hot last night" Spencer looked at me setting down the mug. "So I took off your jumper, you seemed uncomfortable. and I took a look under your shirt" he must have seen the horror swept over my face. "Oh! I didn't look at you like a pervert, I was wondering why you were covering your stomach so much, I noticed how skinny you were, don't you eat?" he asked sitting down across from me. I picked up my knife and fork cutting up the waffle, I licked my lips nervously a little and shook my head. After my fall I thought if I stopped eating then I'd die, someone coming to me or not, I was depressed. "Well, you start eating again, I'll treat you" Spencer smiled and lifted up my head, he pointed to the sky view window, I turned my head with a gasp. "I'll take you to the rich spots!" he smiled. The view from his apartment were amazing, you could see for miles of New York! This was a concrete jungle I loved to live in. "I promise I'll start eating again!" I nodded my head, and scoffed the waffles in my mouth. Why was I eating waffles for breakfast? We used them for ice cream back in England. "Don't eat so much in one go!" Spencer chuckled softly and pulled my hand from cutting my bacon. "We have a week, don't worry" he smiled and kissed my hand, he felt warm, moist he was lovely. And so romantic! "How much will I gain in one day?" I asked tilting my head to the side, trying to cute but failing. "Probably a few pounds if you eat three meals" Spencer shrugged finishing his meal. "I will" I promised, I wanted Spencer to pay attention to me but not in one of those dirty ways. Spencer leaned over the table planting a kiss on my lips. "Shay, you do see me as your boyfriend, right?" he asked and sat back down. "Yes I do, you're my first boyfriend too" I smiled softly blushing, it was true, I've never had a girlfriend either, this made me feel very special. 

I looked around, the theatre was different, they played movies I've never seen before. Spencer never let go of my hand when we got out the car. I was scared of people making faces and stuff. "Two tickets for Carnival of Freaks, two adults" Spencer smiled, I stopped myself from gasping. I was 17 I had one year till I was an adult! "Are you two gay?" the teenager obviously only a few years older then me glared out our hands. "Yes, is that a problem?" Spencer's attitude suddenly changed as he glared at the teenager. "N-No, problem sir! En-enjoy your n-night!" he forced a smiled pointing towards the door. Was Spencer really that scary? He turned and kissed my cheek. "If you get scared, hold on to me" he smiled leading me into the theatre screening Carnival of Freaks. "I don't get scared!" I pouted and sat down. "Ah, I forgot our drinks be right back!" he chuckled and put his coat on his sit. He walked out again, leaving me on my own with a couple of girls giggling. One was tall blonde and rather big on the chest and skinny, the type of girl Spencer would have been with if I died from my fall. "Oh my Gosh, I don't care if he has a wife I want him, he is sexy" she giggled to a shorter girl with brown hair with a reasonable figure. "Oh you should, what about his friend though? He such a tiny little freak!" she giggled and looked at me awkwardly. "I can hear you!" I glared at them both. The blonde rolled her eyes while the brunette shut up. "Like we care, oh hey!" she smiled standing up, waving at Spencer who set down an extra large diet coke. "Hello there" he flashed a smile that made her giggle, not fair! Spencer can only show that award winning smile to me! "Hey, mind if we watch with you?" she asked and stood up skipping over a seat and sitting by Spencer. "I'd rather not" he frowned, I would too she looked like a hooker. "Why not?" she frowned. "Because of this" he sat down putting a hand on my thigh. "I'm on a date" he smiled at her. I stiffled a giggle as she grumbled and hopped back on her seat with her friend. Spencer turned his head pressing his lips against mine, he was moving his lips softly against mine, slipping a tongue in my mouth. "God, why are all the good guys gay?" I heard someone mumble. I giggled a little as I felt Spencer rub my hip. "Happy?" he asked, I nodded my head was all full of smoke out of confusion and happiness. 

The movie past I was too loved up to notice anything, by the time it finished I snapped awake. as Spencer stood up. "Shall we get some lunch?" he asked smiling down at me. I nodded my head, "But, I need to use the wash room first" I added, I hadn't moved through the whole movie and I needed to uriante. "Alright" Spencer nodded. "I'll be waiting by the doors" he smiled at me, picking up our rubbish from the film. I walked to the rest rooms, my head partly cleared, I walked into the male's restroom one guy starring at me, half way through mid pee. I looked away, and took the urinal at the far end, I wouldn't wanna stand by someone, that's just plain creepy. After a minute I washed my hands with the tap water of course. I wondered how Spencer came to love me? I'm shy, I don't like talking to people, why me? "You're taking a while" I jumped again and put a hand on my chest. "Seriously?!" I turned around looking at Spencer. He smiled and put a hand on the wall looking down at me. "Sp-Spencer?" I looked up at him, feeling a little trap. He leaned in kissing my lips, he kissed me deeply, forcing his tongue between my lip. "Hn..!" I closed my eyes tightly, gripping Spencer's jacket. No, not this! I felt excited, but I'm young I can't. "Spencer! Wait till we get home!" I squeaked and pulled my lips away, panting softly. "We could, but there is a place near by" he smiled and stood up straight letting me stand up as well from being pinned against the wall. "You keep going so fast" I blushed and walked out the rest room. "Should we not?" Spencer asked holding my hand again. "I don't mind, I like being in your attention" I smile at Spencer walking into the car. Well, that was smart. I rubbed my knee letting go of Spencer. "I guess my car shouldn't be in your view either?" he chuckled softly and opened the door letting me in. "That wasn't meant to happen" I mumbled rubbing my knee, that really did hurt. I sighed softly looking around the car, I didn't notice much but trying to take the pain off my mind I looked in the car. I picked up a pink purse, confused. Spencer had taken no notice, so I opened the purse, it had a I.D. in had a picture of a woman with brown hair down by her shoulders, green eyes, and so on. No, maybe it was Spencer's sister? Or friend?..

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