The Ride

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I hid behind his couch curled up in a ball. waiting.

About five minutes later I heard footsteps coming closer I stopped breathing. There was a few thumps. Then the door closed. I got up cautiantly making sure not to make any noise or knock anything over. I slumped my self over the couch this would be a long ride we were in LA. I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.

I awoke when the druck jolted forwards and then back throwing me off the couch i got up in shock. Were here. i went to the center of the space in the truck. Not knowing what to do next. I heard the car door slam. Footsteps coming aroud. Oh no. I froze. When he opened the door and jolted forward, and jumped on him. Arms wrapped around me instantly jolting him backwards. He tightened his grip then let go and pulled back to see my face. Geez! He had dark circles around his eyes his hair was definitely not combed Brian was right he does look like a wreck. 

" Christina, what are you doing?"

"I-." he didn't let me finish. He started kissing me. This kiss was really...different he's never kissed me like this before.

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