Step Dad

XV

Chapter 15
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It's now 9.00 and Vince had left to go to the store to buy more food since we will be having more company here. I was currently sitting on my bed with Blake beside me watching Netflix. "So when is your first day back at school?" I asked and shifted my attention away from the screen.

Blake had his facial hair growing in, which I secretly didn't mind, but I also disliked it. His hair was a mess, since we made out not to long ago and his eyes were glued to my flat screen that hung on my wall across from my bed. "Tomorrow."

"So...Jonas?" I asked.

"What about the shit?" His voiced raised a little bit from before and his eyes snapped to mine.

"What do you want to know? You seem curious." I picked up the remote and paused the show we was watching.

"I am so not curious about him." He said rolling his eyes and looking back at the tv. I smirked and stared at him. "Why'd you pause it?" He asked snapping his head back to me.

I shrugged and continue to stare. While he just blinked. A smirk appeared on his lips and next thing I know I'm leaning in and so is he. Our lips molded together and moved in sync. My hand gripped the back of his head and his hand snaked its way onto my waist and down towards my ass. I moaned and pulled him closer. He responded by pulling me on top of him and deepening the kiss. His tongue slid into my mouth. His tongue exploring every inch of my mouth.

We flipped so that he was on top, but didn't break away from the kiss. I moaned again as his hand gripped my inner thigh. We pulled apart and stared at each other. "We have like 20 minutes before we're going to be interrupted." I smiled and traced his toned abdomen with my finger.

"Are you sure?" I nodded and pulled off his shirt. He smirked again which caused my stomach to flutter. His well defined six-pack came into my vision and that made me a little nervous. I guess he sense what I was feeling because he rolled off of me and grabbed his shirt. I frowned and sat up. "I can't."

"What do you mean you can't?"

He stood and pulled his shirt over his head. "I can't go all the way with you, if you're going to be nervous Cam," he said sincerely. I rolled my eyes and walked towards him.

"Of course I'm going to be nervous... you're going to be my first. It's a natural feeling." I wrapped my arms around his waste and pulled him closer. Resting my head on his chest, his heart beat filled my ears. It was steady, while mine was beating like crazy. I frowned and pulled away from him. "You get what I'm saying?"

He nodded and sat back down on my bed and picked up the remote. I followed suit. Instead of turning my attention to the TV screen I picked up my phone and opened up my conversation with Ray. His last text was sent about a minute ago saying that he was pulling into my gate. I hopped out of my bed and walked to my door. "Where are you going?" I stopped in my tracks and looked behind me.

"To let Ray in. He's helping me get Racheal's stuff from her house." He nodded and I continued my journey.

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An hour later

I was currently in Ray's car heading to Racheal's house, with the moving van following us. It was silent since we hardly spoke, but the music kept it away from awkward. As I hummed along to Lush Life we pulled into her drive way and chills ran down my spine. The house wasn't big, but it wasn't small either. The pink paint was falling off the walls and the flowers that are usually up right are bent over. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the car. Ray was already at the front door putting the key into the key hole.

We stepped into the house and the fumes of alcohol and smoked attacked our nostrils. Causing me to cough. I ignored the intoxicated air and walked into her room. Out of all the rooms in the house, her room was always the cleanest. "Ray, we should find some suitcases and bags to put her clothes in." Her nodded and walked out of the room.

I headed towards her dresser and pulled a drawer right out of its frame and put it on her bed, and did the same with the rest. "Got the bags." Ray announced as he walked back into the room. I smiled and grabbed one, as he placed them onto the ground. I started with the clothes and Ray got her bathroom appliances and the things from off of her dresser.

"So, are you cool with Racheal living with me? You know, since she's sick and all?"

"Why wouldn't I be. Your an awesome friend and plus your family can support her way better than I can. But just to let you know, I will be checking up on my girl a lot." I smiled and my heart sank a little. So much that I couldn't help, but to say these words.

"I don't think I can be with him anymore." I sat down on the bed and looked down at my intertwined fingers.

"What do you mean you guys are perfect for each other."

"Maybe that's the thing. We are way too perfect for each other. He seems so lost especially when he's around me. He's not nervous anymore and he's not as open. Like when he left he didn't even give me a kiss goodbye like how he usually does." A tear slipped and landed onto my hand. The bed went down next to me and an arm was draped over my shoulders.

"Hey, don't cry. I'm sure he's probably just confused right now."

"Confused my ass. He denied to have sex with me." I sniffled and another tear dropped.

"All relationships cannot be perfect and if they are they are keeping secretes from each other. Think about it this way. If Blake doesn't care he wouldn't have came by this morning nor would he have gotten suspended. Remember he has a bruised face because he was protecting you that day." He gave me a genuine grin and rubbed my shoulder before standing up and putting the last of Racheal's things into a bag.

I grabbed two of the bags that I packed and walked outside to the van. I did two more runs because that girl sure did a lot of shopping. Once Ray stuffed all the other bags into the van we took off back to my house.

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