Express Yourself

Chapter Eleven

I wake up to the sound of my alarm blaring. Olivia reaches over and turns it off, and turns her head to me.

"Hey beautiful, how did you sleep?" I ask her.

"Better than I have in months," she replies.

"Good," I say, kissing her. "Ready for a wonderful Wednesday today?"

"Most definately, but only if you're there," she says, kissing me back.

"I'll be here every day until I die. Nothing and no one is gonna keep me from you," I say.

"I hope so," Olivia says.

"You know it babe," I reply, kissing her and getting up, walking to my closet. I pull out a simple V-neck tee shirt and skinny jeans. I grabbed a bra from the doorknob of my closet, and pulled off my shirt. As I clipped my bra, two warm hands wrapped around my waist and interlocked around me.

"You look good topless," Olivia whispers in my ear.

I turn around in her arms and let my hands drift down to her butt.

"How about you look in the mirror sometime," I whisper back, lightly brushing my lips against Olivia's.

I pulled my shirt on and slid into my skinny jeans. Olivia put on cut-off jean shorts and a Paramore tee shirt.

"Why have I never seen those shorts before!? You look so sexy in those!" I exclaimed.

"My mom got them for me like two weeks ago, I haven't even worn them yet," Olivia said.

"Ohhhhh..." I replied.

I pulled on and laced up my blue converse and walked into the kitchen. I opened the freezer and scanned it for breakfast food. I pulled out the last two sausage buiscuts and tossed them in the microwave. I entered one minute on the timer and hit start. Olivia walked into the kitchen and smirked.

"What's that devious smirk for?" I asked playfully.

"You'll see," she said, winking.

I pulled her close and let my hands rest on her waist.

"And how can I find out?" I asked.

Olivia just giggled and then kissed me. I kissed back, and our lips moved in perfect harmony. The microwave beeped and we both just ignored it. Olivia's hands combed through my hair and I felt her tongue swipe across my bottom lip. Our tongues went to war and Olivia jumped up, wrapping her legs around my waist. I pulled her up and turned around, setting her on the counter. I stole a glance at the clock on the stove. 7:13. I pulled away from Olivia, and she looked at me dissapointedly.

"Why'd you do that?" She asked.

"Look at the clock," I said, getting our breakfast out of the microwave.

"Oh shit, we need to hurry," she said.

She started to rush out of he kitchen and I pulled her back to me, turning her to face me.

"We'll finish later love," I said, pinching her butt.

I let her go and she winked at me. I went back to my room to get my house key and iPod. We both grabbed our bookbags and ran out the door. I locked the door and ran to the bus stop with Olivia. Olivia and I got to the bus stop and Kayla and Austin were already out there. As Olivia and I ate our breakfast, I noticed Austin had a black eye, and something on his nose. I guess his mom took him to the emergency room. He gave Olivia and I a look of pure hate and I just smiled to piss him off.

I looked at Olivia and winked. I introduced her to Kayla and vice versa, and they talked for a bit. Olivia and I put our trash in the can on the side of the house we were standing in front of. Olivia wrapped her arms around me and rested her head on my shoulder. I put my arm around her and kissed the top of her head. I heard a sniffle, and the next thing I know, I see Austin coming at Olivia. I pulled her out of the way and grabbed Austin's fist right as he was about to swing.

"Don't you dare lay a hand on her," I said with hostility. Austin attempted another swing at me and I grabbed that fist too, and then stood on both of his feet.

"How dare you try to hurt her," I growl.

"Why shouldn't I? She stole you from me, and I still love you," Austin said through tears.

"No you don't; you even said yourself that you were going to dump me anyway," I said.

"I only said that because I didn't want to build a reputation of dating sick homos," he whispered.

"Oh, so I'm a sick homo now?" I growled. "Your own grandfather was gay. You should be ashamed of yourself. Burn in hell Austin," I said. I pulled down on his arms and lifted my leg to knee him in the face. I let go of him, and he collapsed onto the ground. Kayla smirked, and Olivia looked horrified.

I walked over and hugged Olivia.

"I'm so sorry you had to see me like that," I whispered. "I hope you never have to see me like that again."

"It's okay," she whispered. "I understand why you did it."

"Come on, let's go back home," I said, pulling Olivia with me.

"See you later Kayla," I said.

"See ya."