Lost - K.L

Beginning

His hand gripped mine tightly so that we couldn't be pulled apart as we walked through a crowded room of intoxicated teens. "Where are we going?" He asked loudly. "The pool." I opened the back door. There was a few people around the yard, small groups of people chatting. "I didn't bring anything." He said. "Neither did I." I pulled my shirt above my head. He just stared at me until he took his off. I chuckled as he continued to stare. I moved my fingers softly down his torso until I was at the hem of his pants. I unbuttoned them and he pulled them down. I unbuttoned my shorts and they dropped to my ankles. I grabbed his hand and we both jumped in. We separated as our bodies hit the freezing water. I swam over to him as he fixed his hair.

"It was nice meeting you here, I wasn't even gonna come but now I'm happy I did." He wrapped his arms around me. "I wasn't even invited." We both laughed. He pushed a piece of hair behind my ear and leaned in towards me. I didn't move, hoping that he would just do everything but he stopped after people started to rush out of the house. "The pigs are here!" A guy shouted. "Come on!" I started to swim away and I grabbed his hand. "Pigs?" We hopped over the edge of the pool. "Here, we call cops, the pigs." I grabbed my clothes and he followed. "They're all going through the fields but they'll easily get caught, come with me." I grabbed his hand and pulled him to the corner of the yard. "Are we just going to stand here?" He asked. "Hell no, come on." I moved some branches which led to a path I had made when I was younger. He went ahead of me and we just ran until we were in a backyard. "You use that path a lot?" He asked. "I made that path." I walked past him and opened the back door to the house. "Who's place?" He asked. "Mine." I walked in. I went into the kitchen and put my towel on the counter. His wet footsteps were louder as he walked towards me.

"Why'd you make a path to JC's house?" He asked. "We were friends in middle and most of high school and I went over a lot." I said. "He didn't invite you even though you two were close?" He put his towel down. "It got to senior year and he got hotter, I'm ugly. We kind of fell off." I jumped up on the counter. He just looked around, looking at each detail of my kitchen.

"So you own this place?" He asked. "Yeah my parents gave it to me when I turned eighteen and then left Texas." I said. "Where are they?" He looked at me. "Canada." I looked around. We just stayed in silence until he smiled at me. "Do you want to stay the night?" I asked. "I wish I could but I can't, I have meetings with JC and the guys, so I really need to go to my hotel room to check in with my managers. I really wish I could." He grabbed his shirt and put it on. "Maybe another night?" I hopped down and walked over to him. I grabbed his hands and looked up at him. "Totally." He kissed my cheek. I smiled and he hugged me. "I had a great time tonight." He said. "Me to." I said quietly. We pulled away and we held my hand to the front door. "See you soon." He opened the door. "Yeah." I leaned against the door frame. He walked down the driveway and when he was at the end, he turned and smiled. "See you soon." I said quietly and he continued to walk away.