Chapter 3: A Bit Too Happy

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-Kat-

My heart raced against my ribs as I fought to keep the one man I love in my life. I was rather glad for a few things, one: My room is sound proofed. Two: There's a lock on my bedroom door and three, I covered my window. Even thought I sleep in the basement. The dark room only had the light from my fish tank and desk lighting the cramped room. I felt his body roll off me and tug the sheets over his body. I could hear his breathing, hard and quick. I looked over at him, His longish black hair coated with sweat. His body heaving for air. I watched his hazel eye dart over to me. 

"I take it, it's that time of the month where you're a bit too happy." Frank said. His words made me giggle. I shook my head at him sweetly. I rolled over onto my stomach, the sheets covered my lower body. 

"No, I just miss you." I announced with truth chimming in my voice. He smiled at me before quickly kissing my lips.

"I wish you'd miss me more." He whispered. Oh god if he only knew I missed him every second he's gone. He gazed up at me for a few timeless moments before launching out of my bed. I fell absent without his body near mine. I watched as he pulled his jeans up. He searched through my room for his shirt. I smiled as he passed it a few times before finding it. 

"Do we really have to go to the party?" I asked softly. "My mom works the graveyard shift and we have the entire house to ourselves." I added sweetly. I watched him as he laughed hardly at that. 

"Yes, I promised Gee I'd be there." He said. I sighed and rolled out of bed. My legs launched me at him, our bodies fell to the ground. He laughed happily at me. 

"Like I said, I bit too happy." He said again. 

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