The Problems in Life. Book One: Helpless (Completed)

Chapter Eight

I bolt out of bed and rush to the bathroom. After a few minutes of vomiting, I stand up. My head is killing me and I feel awful. The last thing I remember was... Watching Cassidy and Emily walk away.

I hate girls like them. They think that they are better than everyone else. They have it made. They will probably never have to work a day in there life. Well... I don't either, but I want to. I want to make something out of myself.

Wait... I was in bed!? I look down at myself. I'm still fully clothed, but I'm not in my house. I look back into the bedroom and see Derik laying there. I was going to have sex with him!?

My head spins and I stumble backwards. Wait... It's still dark outside? What time is it?

"Hey..." A voice says behind me and I turn around. Derik is standing in the doorway. "Come." He walks back to the bedroom and I follow him.

He shuts the door by pressing me against it. He kisses me hard, and grabs my hips. I gently wrap my hands around his neck.

The last time I had a boyfriend was second grade. No boy has seen interest in me since. I have never made out like this before.

He pulls me off the wall and grabs my ass. I know that I'm blushing like crazy. I wrap my legs around his waist.

The next thing I know, I'm laying on the bed with Derik on top of me. He tangles his hands in my hair, and I hear a snap. My hair is now lose around my shoulders. He broke the rubber band I was using to keep my hair up.

He sits on my hips and takes off his shirt. I place my hands on his chest. He leans down and resumes kissing me. I take advantage of feeling his muscular body.

We continue like this for awhile, but slowly Derik's strong hard kisses, become sloppy and lazy. He collapses on top of me. I wrap my arms around him. I'm beginning to wonder if I'm sober. I close my eyes and let the darkness wash over me.