"Where do you think you're going missy?" said my little sister
" None of your business, you're my little sister, if anything I should be taking the place of mom." I attacked with an attitude
The busses doors closed and it hobbled of as it left the splash of the mucky rain puddles behind.
"Good one Carri" spoke Jamie
"Thanks, I try" I exclaimed happily as we laughed together.
We walked through the iron gates up to his gigantic wooden doors with knockers the size of my head. He pushed open the door and it creaked. The house was empty.
"Hmm, where'd they go?" Jamie said questionably " Probably just out of town getting some new ghost hunting tools."
He started up the stairs and I mimicked. We arrived at his room. He looked at me, put his arm around my shoulder and opened his door. There lay a huge red room with the biggest bed i've ever seen, covered in the finest silk sheets. Drapes covered his balcony windows, as well as the windows that overlooked Philomath's broad forest. He had a flat screen television in front of his bed, and a computer desk with a macbook pro and his favorite band posters surrounding the area. What drew my attention shortly was his guitar signed by Kurt Cobain himself. I was shocked at the sight. After he saw my gasping face, he laughed, flipped his beautiful midnight colored hair and pulled me close. He wrapped his hands around my waist and whispered
"What do you think of my crib huh?"
"It, it's beautiful, you're guitar and I am at a loss for words."
He smiled and stroked my hair. He glanced down at my tender lips and looked back into my eyes. We leaned into each other's kiss as I recollected the fact that I couldn't do this. I pulled back, and he looked confused. He let go and walked over to his guitar and started playing Nothing Else Matters by Metallica. I looked dreamy eyed at him as he looked at the guitar, appearing as cute as ever, and looked back up at me. I sat down next to him in admiration. He unexpectedly paused.
" Stay with me tonight"
" I will"
"Good. Because no isn't an option!" he replied as he pounced onto me and started to tickle me as we broke out in laughter. We breathed and looked at each other close as i was right there on top of him, without even thinking we pressed our lips together in a passionate kiss. I didm;t even think of how I shouldn't. I just felt content, happy, at peace. I felt sparks. Now, no matter what anyone said, he was mine, I was his, and we were unbreakable, and I think he knew it too.
