The Boy I Fell For, Literally

Epilogue-Ashley

"So Ashley," Alexander said. "Can you come over to my place after school today-you know- catch up, do homework together?" He asked in his smooth, sweet, honey-like voice.

"Duh, we live together." I replied,plopping down onto the huge couch that was inside Alexander's-our- huge fantasy living room. "You should get a new catch line." I laughed. I heard him laugh on the other side of the phone line. I was happy to be with him anytime-besides, he is my fiancé. Yah, yah, I know, I know. Real mature to get engaged at 18. But, this is different. There's a difference between teenage love and mature love...Agh. I still sound like an immature teenager. Oh well.

He got home from school and gave me my homework, leading me to a guest room and did homework in there.

After we finished we got bored out of our minds. Thankfully, Alexander had the most brilliant idea after we brainstormed a bunch of things to do.

"Why don't we go down stairs and make some cupcakes?" He suggested.

"I love cupcakes!" I replied. We went down the stairs and into the huge, amazing kitchen. I pulled out some frosting, after Alexander popped out the cupcakes from the oven, and started frosting. I tasted a bit of the delicious vanilla frosting.

"Mmmm! This frosting is pretty good!" I said and smeared it all over my lips-being a weirdo.

"Do you want some?" I asked.

"Sure!" He said. He took two striding steps and slammed his lips into mine, shoving me close to him. I blushed after he'd licked all the frosting from my lips. He stepped back looking at me-his arms still around me.

"I liked it." I said blushing the color of scarlet.

"You know" he said, "We could always do it again. I just stared at him blushing really hard, smiling.

"O.K." I said. My whole face burned. I bet I was as pink as pink can get!

He stepped closer to me, our faces inches away from each other. Then his lips touched mine. So soft and warm! He parted my lips with his. I released my mouth from his, smiling at him. He smiled back and our mouths fused together again. His arms picked me up and carried me to the couch carefully, still kissing.

"You're a great kisser!" I told him. I mean he his! He's amazing! He is my fiancé.

He smiled and said, "Well I've had a great partner to practice with." He winked and then we continued into our blissfully amazing moment.

Suddenly, Rodney walked in.

I became stiff with shock as he opened the door and just stood there as he saw us. Then the fear came. How did he get here? How did he find us? I wanted Rodney as far away from me as the ends of the Earth are! He took a moment to realize what was happening, but he got the message. He exploded with fury.

"WHAT ARE YOU TWO DOING?!" He yelled at us. He stomped to Alexander and socked him in the face. He stumbled back up with a black eye and a bloody nose. Rodney punched him again he and fell on the couch. I put my hands up to mouth, gasping, screaming. Rodney whipped his head around at the sound.

"And you!" Rodney said. He pinned me to the floor yelling dirty words. He punched me in the face and I felt an explosion of pain, something warm drizzled down my forehead. Blood.

"You're mine! Not his!" he screamed at me

I wrenched free and began struggling to stand back up from dizziness and him trying to push me back down. He smacked me on the face. He hit me so hard I fell onto the floor crying.The whole right side of my face stung and burned as my head hit the hardwood floor.