Note: This story is mainly for females, but you can change the gender-based parts of the story to fit you're gender! You can be whatever you like, and you can even be gender neutral! Do what you want! :)
Note: This book does contain some strong la...
Let's set some things straight. I think I made some stuff unclear in the last part. XD
1.) I'm not writing a lemon.
2.) I will never write a lemon.
3.) You and Travis did not do "that". You guys just did a lot of making out. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Your POV:
~Two weeks later~
My eyes fluttered open, the sun from the windows blinding me. The blinds were half open, a striped pattern being downcast on the floor as dust floated in the sunlight.
Travis had stayed the past two weeks at my house because I was so scared about what had been going on. It was all so surreal.
I was laying on my queen sized bed, wrapped up in Travis' arms, my head laying on his chest. I didn't know how he stayed asleep through the whole night. His arm must have fallen asleep by now, right?
My bed was large, but we were barely taking up any space because I was half laying on him... On his-
-Bare chest?!?!
My eyes widened. I know that I passed out before Travis. Did he take off his shirt after that?
Oh gosh. I'm laying on Travis. Shirtless.
I haven't seen Travis shirtless since the day I met him. We weren't dating then. This is different. Oh my Irene.
I glanced up, seeing a pair of bright green eyes looking into mine.
"Good morning gorgeous," Travis whispered. He smiled in the cutest way ever, making my heart melt.
"Good morning cutie," I said.
Travis kissed my forehead, pulling me closer to him. I was still quite surprised that his shirt was off. I just laid there, staring at his bare chest and abs.
Travis must've noticed because he burst into laughter. "I'm sorry, babe. I know that you want to sit here and just stare at my chest, but I have to go. Are you up for a house party at Lucinda's tonight? She's hosting one, and we're invited."
Travis' POV (DON'T JUDGE ME FOR RANDOMLY CHANGING POVS!!):
Y/N smiled. "Of course. What time?"
"6:00 pm," I said.
"Should I be scared? I mean, after all, this is Lucinda. I wouldn't be surprised if she invited 200 people. People will probably bring alcohol," Y/N said.
"Don't be scared. It's just a party. If it gets too crowded, we'll leave. Also, what party besides a kid's birthday party does not have alcohol?"
"I know, I know. Alcohol just scares me. Ashton was an alcoholic."
My heart sunk when she mentioned Ashton. I just wish that she would forget about that a**hole. Just remembering him causes her pain.
"I'm sorry, Y/N. We don't have to go if you don't want too," I said.
"No, it's fine. I want to go. I've never been to a party before."
"What?!?!"
"I was never invited to any," Y/N said, with a sad smile on her face.
"Oh..." I said. A concerned look spread across my face. I paused. "You're going to have lots of fun. Well, that depends on how big and crazy it gets. We'll leave before it gets too big, okay?"
Y/N smiled. "Okay, thanks."
I gently kissed Y/N's lips before I rolled out of bed and slipped on my shirt. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Y/N slightly pout when my shirt was on me.
Now, I'm off to go show my favorite girl how much I love her.
I stood at the door, my head cocked to the side. "Goodbye, princess. I'll see you later. I love you."
"I love you too. See you later, my ninja prince in shining armor."
~Ten hours later~
Your POV:
What was Travis doing? He didn't tell me where he was going, or what he was up to before he left. He's left for a few hours everyday this week.
I'm not a clingy girlfriend. I'm just curious as to why he's been gone. I don't mind him giving me alone time, but shouldn't he at least tell me where he's off to?
I knocked on the door of Garroth, Travis, Dante, and Laurence's house. I needed to pick up my jacket that I left here. I was planning to wear it to the party. Plus, Travis was picking me up here.
Dante answered the door.
"Hey, Dante!!! Can I come in? I left my jacket in Travis' room," I said.
"H-Heh, y-yeah, y-you c-can," Dante said, stepping aside. He was acting strange, but I didn't have enough time for it. Travis was going to be here any minute now.
Dante followed me to the basement, and I walked into Travis' room.
"S-So, h-how long have you and Travis been t-together again?" Dante asked.
"Well, we became a thing and started dating five months ago, but we didn't become an official couple until two months after we met," I said. "Why do you ask?"
"N-No reason. J-Just wondering," Dante said from the doorway.
I sighed, scrambling around to find my jacket. Finally, I found it. However, while I was looking for it, I spotted something in the corner of my eye. However, as soon as I was turning to see what it was, Dante jumped right in front of me, laughing nervously.
"Did you find it?" Dante asked.
I nodded, pulling my jacket on, and standing in front of Travis' mirror.
I was wearing my light blue jacket, which looked like it was made of denim. Then, I was wearing a white t-shirt, and a pair of skinny black pants. My hair was down, and I worse a watch on my left wrist.
Plain and simple, but it at least looked like I tried.
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(That's what you're wearing.)
The sound of the doorbell ringing soon snapped me out of my thoughts.
"U-Uh...I-I t-think T-Travis is h-here," Dante said. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Uh, just to warn you guys, the next part will be really, well, upsetting. Get your pillows and tissues. Just a heads up.
Anyways, thanks for everything, guys. You guys are amazing, and I hope that you have a great day or night. Love ya!! Bai, Unicorns!! <3
