Adrianna's POV
The moonlight shines through my window casting shadows against my ceiling and walls.
I would be lying if I said that wasn't at least slightly creepy.
But thoughts of scary killers coming through my window isn't what's got me up so late at night, laying in the dark and staring at my window.
There's only one thing that can keep me wide awake through all hours of the night. Smiling or crying or even just thinking.
And that one thing, that person is Chris Johnson.
His gorgeous hazel eyes that seem to sparkle every time he smiles. His laugh that makes my heart flutter. His deep voice that can send chills down my spine.
The little soft curls on the top of his head that I love so much. His sweet soft lips that still make me melt everytime we kiss. And his body, perfectly sculpted in all the right places.
And those abs...
I'm pulled out of my slightly dirty thoughts by the sound of something hitting my window.
I ignore it and figure it's just a tree branch blowing in the wind.
I hear the noise again, and this time I sit straight up in my bed.
I curse myself in my mind for watching that scary movie earlier that probably is what has me paranoid and hearing things.
But then I hear it again, louder this time.
I pull the covers off the lower half of my body, slowly slipping out of my bed.
I scan my room for any type of weapon I might have. Just as I reach for a shoe I hear a voice.
His voice
Now I know I'm going crazy. He's in some kind of boarding school for troubled kids that's probably more of a boot camp then anything else.
I creep over toward the noise just as my balcony door is being opened. Before I can get a scream of help out of my mouth I notice who the intruder is.
"Chris I'm going to beat your ass you scared the shit out of me! Why the hell are you throwing rocks and climbing up to my room like this is a scene from Romeo and Juliet?" I whisper yell sitting back on my bed and running a fustrated hand through my hair.
"You know, a much better response to your boyfriend climbing up to your room trying to be at least slightly romantic would be a kiss. Maybe even a hug or something that shows you're at least slightly glad to see me" he smirk walking over to my bed and sitting beside me, pulling me into a tight hug.
I close my eyes inhaling his familiar scent.
"I'm so glad to see you" I smile up at him. Even in the darkness of my room I can see those hazel eyes sparkling.
"Are you gonna keep staring at me or are you going to turn on the light?"
I laugh and reach over to my side table, turning on my small lamp to add some light to the room.
"Better?"
"Not quite" he pulls me onto his lap placing a passionate kiss to my lips.
I wrap my arms around his neck and run my fingers through his soft curls, deepening the kiss. He smiles against my lips.
"Now, that's better" he says pulling Away slightly. I laugh and lay my head on his shoulder.
"Damn, I missed that laugh" he kisses my forehead.
"And I missed you" I peck his lips and climb off his lap scooting further up the bed and tapping the space next to me.
He follows, leaning against the headboard and pulling me back into his lap once again.
"Care to explain why you showed up at my house at-" I look over to my bedside clock "Two o'clock in the morning when you could have just came and knocked at my front door a few hours from now" I raise and eyebrow at him awaiting a answer.
"I couldn't wait to see you. It's been too long and I just couldn't wait a few more hours. And I tried to be cute and romantic by climbing up to your room and giving you this," he reaches in his pocket pulling out a single red rose.
"Well your attempt was very successful" I smile smelling the rose and sitting it on my side table.
"See I knew you'd appreciate my thoughtfulness" he laughs a little and I smile.
"How long are you home for babe?" I ask hoping that it's for good.
"Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere no time soon"
A huge smile speads across my face as I reach up and kiss him. My hands wrap around his neck as he pulls me closer, closing off the small space that was once between us.
His arms wrap tightly around my waist and his hands run slowly up my back.
He flips me over on my back amd hovers over me placing light kisses along my collar bone.
"I didn't see any cars in the drive way, are your parents on another business trip?" He asks stopping and awaiting my answer.
I nod my head and watch as he reaches over to my side table and turns off the lamp.
"Good, now I won't have to worry about keeping you quiet" he smirk against my neck and continues to add soft kisses.
This boy will be the death of me.
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Forbidden Love
Teen FictionChris is your average teenage delinquent. Only concerned with sex, drugs and money, but when he meets Adrianna everything changes. She brings out a part of him no one knew existed. They understand each other like no one else can. He pours out all hi...