Sinders Arise

10 Pack traditions

The pack talks and laughs and swims in the pool until late that night. When it comes to be around midnight we all decide to say our good nights. We all head to our rooms. My room was at the end of the boys hallway and I got my own bathroom as well. I close the door and head into my bathroom. I shower quickly and the change into a silk tank top and than matching shorts before drying my hair. I run my fingers through the long strands before laying down on my bed. I put my phone on the charger and chew on my lip as I think back on what happened today or well yesterday. There's a soft knock on my door and I get up to open the door. Nash comes into my room and shuts the door behind him.

He wraps his arms around my waist and leans down until his lips are just inches from my own. I almost pout because his lips are just out of my reach.

Are you tired? He asks in my head. I shake my head. I grin and pull his lips to mine and kiss him. He kisses me deeply and gently pushes my back to the wall. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him closer to me. He picks me up hooking my knees securely around his hips. His lips never leaving mine. He tilts his head to the side to get better access. He pulls me

away from the wall and carries me to my bed. He sets me down and pulls back panting. I smile. The first time making out and I am left breathless. The feeling of his lips on mine makes me want more. He lays down beside me and I curl up next to him. Nash wraps his arms around me.

" Today was quite interesting." I say after I can breathe normally again.

" What part?" Nash asks.

" I found out my grandparents were Sinders, and I could have torn them apart I was so angry today." I say. Nash chuckles.

" Yes, that was kind of a surprise." Nash says with a smile. I yawn and he laughs.

" Sleep." He whispers and places a soft kiss on the top of my head. I yawn again and nod. I place a kiss on his neck and curl up closer to Nash. I lay across his chest and close my eyes.

Early morning light shines in through a crack in the black curtains. I blink. Nash had wrapped his arms around my waist sometime during the night. I slither out of his hold, careful not to wake him. I look at the clock sitting on the bedside table and sigh wondering why I am awake so early. It's 6:30 a.m. Everyone in the house won't be up for another 3 maybe 4 hours. I grab my Ipod and headphones from the table. I turn on some loud music and sit in the chair across the room. I watch as the world outside slowly begins to wake up as light touches the ground. I listen to music and watch the world outside my window for a small eternity before movement catches my attention. I glance at the bed and see Nash sitting up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. I look at the time and my eyes grow wide as surprise runs a marathon through me. Two hours and fifteen minutes had gone by without me even noticing it. I turn my attention back to Nash. He is studying me in a thoughtful way. I turn off my music and walk over to the bed. I set my Ipod and headphones on the bedside table. I crawl on top of him and sit in his lap, straddling his waist. I wrap my arms around him and smile. His hair is messy and totally sexy. His arms snake around my waist as he smiles back at me. He leans in for a kiss but I lean away.

" I am not kissing you. I haven't brushed my teeth yet." I say. Amusement dances in his eyes.

" Is that so?" He asks. He places his hands firmly on my cheeks. Nash leans in and kisses me. I squeal with laughter. Nash laughs.

" Mmmm. Your breath tastes gross." He says when he pulls away a little bit.

" Hey, I told-" I start to say but he stifles my I-told-you-so speech with another kiss. I begin to laugh. Nash laughs with me. He's looking at me like I am the only thing worth looking at. That look makes me feel like I am special, like I am needed and loved. I smile at Nash and press a quick kiss on his lips. I pull away from him and slide off the bed. I walk over to my bag and grab a pair of clothes.