I'm Normal, I Promise... (Sequel To Los Angeles Isn't So Bad)

Chapter Two

Short Filler chapter.....
Just a warning. There is some making out involved.
Enjoy :)
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Peter
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She immediately went into the bathroom to wash her face when we got back to my house, makeup down her face from crying. I sat on my bed, just waiting for her. When she came out, I couldn't help but smile at her. Even with tear stained cheeks, she was still my beautiful girl.

"I heard you, ya know," I said to her as she sat next to me.

"What?" she asked, not knowing what I meant.

"When I was out. You know, when you talked to me," I said. She lowered her head with a smile.

"You heard that?" she asked me.

"I did. I love you, Brandi. And you will be perfect for me no letter what too," I told her honestly. She smiled up at me.

"I love you too, Peter."

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Brandi
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My phone decided to ruin the moment. I sighed.

Lyle: I'm here to get you, sweetie.

I smiled but was not happy I had to leave.

"I got to go," I told Peter. He sighed.

"Couldn't you just stay the night here?" he whispered in my ear, giving it a soft kiss.

"I wish I could, but Lyle is already here," I whispered back.

"Tell him ten minutes?" he said. I sighed and nodded.

Me: Can I have ten minutes?

Lyle: Sure, sweetie.

"I have ten minutes," I told him. Peter smiled. I felt his lips touch my jaw line, and I softly moaned. He trailed his kisses up to my lips, kissing me. I kissed back. He ran his tongue along my bottom lip, asking permission to deepen the kiss. I happily obliged, my hands sliding into the hair on the nape of his neck. He lied us down, him over me. I felt his hand on my hips. Then I realized.

We were making out.

And I didn't care.

His hands slid their way up my shirt, but before he could do anything, someone tapped on his door. He pulled back from the kiss, my hands pulled out of his hair, and he stood up.

"What?" he demanded the person at the door.

"Lyle is at the door."

"It's already been ten minutes?"

"Yeah," his mom said. "Tell Brandi it's time for her to leave." He turned to me and sighed.

"I'll come over tomorrow," I told him. He nodded happily and I stood up. He kissed me before walking me down to Lyle. Peter pulled me into a hug.

"We will pick up where we left off tomorrow, sound good?" he whispered so only I could hear it.

"Sounds great."