2 - Take you down

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"It ain't my first time but babygurl we can pretend,
Lets bump and grind
Gurl, tonight will never end
Let me take you down
I really wanna take you down
And show you what I'm about" -C. Brown

"I want to take you somewhere overnight before you leave." Bryson told me through my window he climbed up a tree to get in.

"Bryson it's almost midnight." I whispered. He had to be crazy.

"I know, but it's this beach house that's about 2 hours away that my mom owns, and it's beautiful. Pack some over night stuff we will be back in the morning, your parents won't even know you were gone. You won't regret it... hurry up!" He whispered jumping off the tree falling hard on the ground.

"You okay?" He put his thumbs up smiling at me.

"5 minutes." He said holding up five fingers. I chuckled shaking my head at him.

I begin to brush my teeth, and wash my face. I packed my purple bikini, and slipped on some sweat pants, and did the rest of my hygiene careful not to wake up my younger siblings.

After I packed underwear, and a bra inside my empty book bag, and a cute pair of shorts adding my hygiene stuff in. I gave all my younger siblings kisses on the cheek.

"I'll be back." I whispered to them.

After I was done I went over to my window to see Bryson waiting on me.

"Bryson!" I got his attention, and I threw my bag out the window.

Surprisingly he caught it. After I slowly went down my trees praying I wouldn't fall. I slipped on a branch, and fell but Bryson was holding me up once I hit the ground.

"You good?" He asked in his deep sexy voice. I nodded my head biting my lip. I haven't seen my boyfriend in 3 weeks because we have been caught up in our own lives, and to say I missed him would be a understatement.

"Good." He said leaning in, and giving me a long passionate kiss. He added his tongue, and I let him enter taking control of the kiss, and after it broke he kissed the bridge of my nose, and after my neck.

"I missed you."

"Same." I said pecking his lips one last time.

"Let's go." He took my hand as we ran off together to his truck up the street.

"So your taking me to your beach house?" I asked once he pulled off.

"Yeah, you will like it I promise. I gotta make memories before you do it big." He said driving. He took one hand off the steering wheel, and grabbed mines rubbing his hands over my thumb.

"Thanks." I blushed.

"I'll do anything for you. What school you decide to go to?"

"I'm going to Harvard. I had a long talk with my father, and told him how I felt, and he made me feel better about the situation. He also made me realize that Yale is my dream school but probably nobody will look like me down there, and it made me change my mind. Harvard was always my second choice." I explained.

He nodded his head. "That's good, you him kill it up there." He smiled. I did the same thinking about how much I was going to miss him.

"You don't smile often. You should your smile is beautiful."

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