Chapter 9: Comfort From My Lover

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I woke up in my bed. Drew was by my side. He looked scared and pale.

"Eliza, are you okay?"

"Yes I'm fine, what day is it?"

"It's Thursday."

Woah! I was out for 3 days.

"You didn't answer your phone so I came over and your little brother told me you were out. "

My tummy grumbled. I hadn't eaten for 3 days. I'm starving.

I got up and tried going down stairs but I was too weak. I started falling.

Drew caught me and picked me up.

"I'll take you downstairs."

He carried me downstairs and food was already out and ready. He set me down and I gobbled down the waffles and eggs. I don't really like eggs either. I ate until I was miserable. Drew made me French Vanilla coffee. That definitely finished me off.

My mom came from downstairs. She was grumpy. I was ready for a yelling at.

"What the hell were you thinking?!" She yelled.

"What?" I questioned

"Your honestly stupid enough to put yourself in a coma?!" Josh and Drew froze. My mom and I relationship is always bad, when we talk at least.

"It wasn't my fault."

"Don't you back talk to me! Your body your fault!" I held back tears. I could tell my eyes were watering up.

"You and you damn imagination, running wild. It's all in your head! Stop thinking about stupid crap and move on!"

She continued to scream at me when a tear rolled down my cheek. I couldn't take it. It wasn't my fault! I covered my face as mascara ran down my now red cheeks and let the tears fall.

"I wish I could've had a happy, outgoing daughter instead of you." My eyes opened wide. I felt anger instead of sadness. I looked up at her, my eyes furious.

"You think this is my fault? You honestly, are stupid enough to blame this on me?! Maybe if you weren't such a bitch I wouldn't be this way!!!" I screamed at her. Her face went in shock.

I ran out of the house and ran down the street. I ran for what seemed like miles and miles away. I ended up at the corner of a street. I huffed and puffed for air. Cold air entered my lungs, it made me cough. I entered a store and asked if I could clean up.

I went into the bathroom and cleaned my hands that were black from mascara. I looked in the mirror. My eyes were wilded. Blood ran out of my face so I was pale. My hair was a mess. This looked familiar. My dream. I jerked back gasping for air. No...no!!

I started screaming again. The manager came in and called the police. I went to the station and they asked me questions. I only told them it was personal problems and it doesn't need the government into it. They asked to call my mom and I said anyone but her. I told them to call Drew.

He came and picked me up. He wrapped his strong arms around me and kept asking if I was okay.

"Yes I am." I had to keep repeating.

He brought me to his house. I was afraid Ash was there. She seemed stuck up and I didn't need that right now.

We walked into his apartment and made some hot coco for both of us. I needed something to get my mind off of everything. After we were done with our hot coco I laid on his couch. He went behind me and wrapped his right arm around my waist and supported my head with the other. I put my head on his chest and we sat there in silence.

I've never snuggled before. It was nice. I could do this all day, especially with Drew. We lay there in silence when all the sudden he kissed my forehead, then my cheek, to my chin. Then the corner of my lips.

My lips met his.

My first kiss. Well other than games like truth or dare or spin the bottle. It was my actual first kiss.

He opened his mouth for a make out and I responded within a heart beat. Soon we had a hot make out session. I rolled on top of him and straddled him while he glided his hand a crossed my behind. That made me excited. Wanting more.

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I got told I need more romance so I'm working on it...sorry :/

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-Ersie

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