You're Not Alone

Amanda

I'm so happy right now. I would MUCH rather go to Cole's house than the hell that waits for me at home. I don't even care that we practically just met, it feels like we've been friends for much longer.
"Wow," I say as I set my eyes on Cole's house. "It's so big." He laughs, the whispers.
"You know what else is big?" He says to me with a smirk. I punch him in his strong muscular arm.
"Oh shut up would you?" I say with a scrunched up face slightly blushing at the thought.
"Shall we?" He asks.
"We shall." I reply hopping out of his car.

Sitting at lunch with Cole I found he has an amazingly dirty mind. I, for one, don't. But I find it extremely funny. I just tease him and don't let him know that.

He unlocks and opens his front door, bows down, and gestures me to go in first. What a gentleman. I hold my breath at the sight. A grand entrance with stairs leading up the middle. The high ceiling and many windows leaves the room bright and airy. I fall in love with the amazing architecture and, oh god, the crown molding all over the place is beautiful. I'm still taking it all in and Cole slides past me brushing his hand on my back.
"Come on, I'll give you a tour."
"A-a-alright.."

We walk through the main floor and I am in love with the way the house is set up. Stopping in the kitchen he offers me something and I nodded it away still gazing at the beautiful house.
"Okay, if you insist," He says. "You wanna see my room?" This awakens me from my spell.
"Yeah let's go."

He guides me upstairs and down a hallway. His room is just as amazing as the rest of the house. He has a tv, along with an on-suite bathroom. The king size bed tops it all of. And with seeing the bed I immediately kick off my shoes and jump on it making myself comfortable. I put my hands behind my head, close my eyes, and relax.
"Going straight for my bed I see." Cole says with a light laugh. I open my eyes.
"Yeah..are you just gonna stand there and watch me?" I say with a sneer. I close my eyes again.
"Nope, I'm going to do this."
"Do wha-" I'm cut off because he pounced on me. With his hands opposite of my head he just looks at me. "Umm okay then." I say my heart speeding up. He inches closer to me and I can feel myself freaking out. Not again. Not again.
"I'm sorry, I can't do this right now." I slide out from under him sitting up on the bed.
"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't mean to come off like that. Oh geez, I totally fucked this up didn't I."
"No no, it's not you."
"Then what?"
"...n-nothing. I really should head home."
"Why are you leaving so soon?"
"I just have to go. My parents don't like me going places without their permission."
"Okay, sorry, I had no idea. I'll take you back."
"Thankyou."
We ride back to my place in silence, besides the classical music I make him listen to.

Back at home I worry about who will come home to torture me tonight but gladly both parents were too tired to mess with me and practically went straight to bed. I took a long bath to relax. Soon after that I fell asleep and dreamed of Cole on top of me again. How good it would feel if only. If only. My stepdouche didn't ruin those moments for me. Curse him.