The Willow

Chapter 8

I wrote this during school so it might not be the best, but LOL I tried. ENJOY!!!!!!!

P.S. It's December and with me and my brothers birthday coming up plus Christmas, I might not upload more than once this month. XOXO

 I was practically buzzing in excitement when tomorrow finally came around, I just couldn't sit still. Every time I'd relax I'd start to think about Moses and how amazing he makes me feel. I was driven to the point of insanity when the weirdest things started to remind me of him, like for example I was in history and looking at a picture of one of our former president when it started to remind me of Moses, because they both had a strong jaw. Jeez, I must be going cray-cray. After a very long day it was finally time for Moses to take me to his house. He met me in the parking lot just like he said he would.

"Ready to go Hadley?" he asked me making shivers go down my spine as he said my name.

I would've responded but I was too busy checking him out. He looked like a God, leaning against his car with clothes just tight enough to show off what he had, not making him look like a man-whore in any way shape or form. I realized he was waiting for an answer, so I looked at his face to see him smirking at me with a certain light in his eyes.

"Like what you see love? It's OK, don't be embarrassed, I know I do." he said looking me up and down slowly and deliberately, making me blush all different kinds of red. A thrill went through me at his casual smirk.

"Shall we go?" he asked opening his car door for me.

"We shall." I replied already regretting my decision to meet him after school to go to his house, I mean how was I supposed to focus on anything with this sexy god around me? I sighed and got in his car.

"I should warn you now, my family will be at the house." he informed me. I was too busy ogling his body, damn- wait! WHAT?!

"What?" I asked trying to keep my voice calm and not reflect the internal battle of anxiety I was currently having with myself, I guess I didn't do a very good job because he was quick to reassure me.

"Don't worry they are harmless, well except for my mother, she is practically dying to meet you. I told her about you." he admitted with a sheepish shrug.

I was officially in my own little world of weirdness now. He told his parents about me? Did that mean he liked me? Boys are so confusing!

We sat in silence until we reached his house.

I looked out the window and my jaw dropped.