Converting to a Teen Mom

Chapter Ten

I looked at Oliver as if she was crazy. How dare she kiss me and she knew I was all about that pipe life.

"Please, sit back down." She softly instructed me.

"No, what did you kiss me for?" I asked, a little upset. She placed her hand on my shoulder and slightly pushed me back onto the bed.

"Milan, just try something new. If you don't like it, just tell me." She climbed into the bed and pushed me onto the bed so where my back was on the bed. She sat on me and leaned down, once again placing her lips on mine.

At first I didn't kiss back, because I was still surprised that she had even wanted to kiss me. It caught me off guard actually.

Our lips moved in sync as if they had fit perfectly for each other. Her hands now caressing my breast, moving up and down. She opened her mouth a little, giving me a chance to slip my tongue in. Our tongues fought for dominance and she didn't even try.

We pulled away from the heated kiss and she got off of me. She pulled the chair from the desk and walked around it. Removing her strap and letting it slide down her arm. Soon enough her bra had found the floor and she joined me in the bed again.

"Kiss me." She whispered, smashing her lips onto mine. This time the kiss was more connected and powerful. Our hands roamed each other's body in awe. I couldn't believe I was actually doing something like this and it shocked me for the most part.

That's when it had hit me, I was making out with a girl. I jumped out of the bed. "Let's find the others."

A look of disappointment met her face as she had put her clothes back on. Once she was done, we headed downstairs and had split up to gather the girls. I found Heather making out with two girls in the bathroom. She had put a fight, since she was piss drunk. I had to support her while we walked.

We went to the car and I opened the door. I placed her in the backseat and she laid her head on the chair.

I looked at myself in the mirror and touched my lips. I was still surprised at the fact that I had actually made out with a girl and I actually liked it. She was gentle and sweet, like Beck.

Beck! I pulled out my phone and went to my gallery. I remembered our first time together, just because of what had just happened.

I had sent him a message, telling him to meet me at my dorm in about thirty minutes. As soon as I sent the message I saw Oliver coming with the girls. She was supporting both Tisha and Zara.

Zara was stumbling in her heels, barely making a straight  line. I got out and helped her get them into the car. I placed Zara on the left and she placed Tisha on the right. Heather laid her head in Zara's lap and Tisha leaned on the door.

Oliver sat in the passenger's seat and I started the car. I turned the radio up a bit, because things between us were awkward. I didn't know what to say and she didn't know what to say.

"About what happened in the room, I'm sorry. I got lost in the heat of the moment." She apologized, once again.

"It's okay, I understand." I kept my eyes straight on the road.

"I know you still love Beck, you know." I looked at her for a quick second before looking back at the road.

"How?" I asked.

"It's so obvious. If you were over him, you'd be happy that he had a new girlfriend. Actually, you wouldn't care at all. But, you're so concerned about what she was doing and what they were doing."

"I just want us to be a family." She nodded in understatement and looked out the window.

About fifteen minutes later we made it to the campus. We had to support all three of the girls, who weren't very co-operative. They held onto anything they could and refused to go into the dorms.

"Hey, can Tisha stay in your dorm?"

A confused look came upon her face. "Why?"

"I invited Beck over and I just want some alone time with him."

"Oh, you sly wolf." She smirked and I laughed. "I have a condom if you need one." She said, checking her drawer.

"Oh, please." I didn't need to have another baby in my first year of college. She came back and gave me three instead of one. "Thanks Oliver."

"No problem, have fun." She smiled and I left the room, heading to my dorm. I unlocked the door and walked inside. It smelt like baby formula and that just made me miss my baby. I couldn't wait to see him tomorrow.

It felt like Beck's parents were hogging him. I mean I know they rarely see him, in person, but I missed him so much. Last night I missed him so much I replayed videos of him crying and even videos of us with Beck.

I wanted to work things out with Beck, but I knew it was no chance with his little girlfriend in the picture.

A knock came to the door. I went to open it and there stood Beck, with roses in his hands.

"For the most beautiful woman on the planet." He gave the roses to me and my heart had warmed up a bit. I gave him a hug and thanked him for the roses.

"Beck, I want to do something." I said, still holding the roses.

"What is it?" He asked, closing the door behind me.

I got on my toes and pecked his lips and pulled away. He looked at me, a bit shocked before cupping my face and kissing me.

When he pulled away he looked me in my eyes. "Do you know how long I wanted to do that?" I laughed and placed the roses down. He had lift me up and carried me to the room, turning the lights off.

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