CHAPTER 8- STILES

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Songs that helped me right this chapter:

Kid in Love- Shawn Mendes

That should be me- Justin Bieber

Stole my heart- One Direction

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A club. That was our next destination and I was a little more than excited. I hadn't been to a club for about four years; not since Ena was born. Kira and I used to go when she was in Uni and I was in the Police Academy but when she fell pregnant, we stopped.

"Why don't we go to a booth?" Kira shouted over the loud music once we had gotten past the bouncers. For some reason, they didn't believe I was old enough to drink?! I had to pull out my ID and be patted down! Then i recognized my mate from the Police Academy and realized it was a joke and that maybe i don't look as good for my age as i thought.

Malia and Scott slid into the booth but Kira, Lydia and I stayed standing. We were ready to party. This afternoon had been riddled with awkward and tense moments; I needed to 'let my hair down'.

"Who wants a drink?" Lydia shouted; Kira and I nodded enthusiastically, "Shots it is then!" She exclaimed and threw her arms up in the air. Boy, this was sure gonna be a fun night. When Lydia came back with a tray of 6 shots, we downed two each and headed to the dance floor. Scott and Malia seemed happy to stay there and chaperone since drinking had no effect on them.

The three of us danced with each other until a boy tapped Kira on the shoulder. He was tall, brown hair with blonde tips and tattoos covered his arms. His shirt said Don't Be an Asshole and he didn't look like good news.  Unexpectedly, he flashed a smile and asked Kira to dance with him. She obliged and the two went off on their own. He looked like the knock-off version of Scott.

Lydia and I shrugged and continued dancing. With very shot we downed, our dance moves got closer and more sluggish. Eventually, her body was against mine and my hands rested on her hips. My mind was fuzzy and I didn't really know where I was. All I was sure about right now was Lydia and that I liked her. No, I loved her and that I needed to tell her.

We'd been apart for years and it was definitely too soon to say something like that but... the feelings had always been there. Just suppressed until now, with her hands rifling through her hair, that they threatened to burst.

"Lydia" I whispered in her ear, my lips dangerously close to her jaw. She was drawing me in with every hip sway against me. I felt her hmm in reply and push her head towards my lips. Her reply rumbled through me, blurring my thoughts even more. "Wanna get out of here?" I pressed one sloppy kiss just below her ear and that seemed to be enough. In a flash she spun around and our lips locked.

"I thought you'd never ask." Lydia grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the closest door. We stumbled into a cab and I gave them my address. At least, I'm pretty sure it was my address. She lunged on me and pinned me to the seat, our lips still locked onto each other. This was where I wanted to be forever, pinned under her as the sleeve of her dress fell slightly down her shoulder and exposed her collarbone. I hadn't felt her close in so long and it's obvious now how much I had missed it.

We dated for a while after school but when she moved we both agreed a long distance relationship wasn't for us. So we parted ways but still kept in contact for about a year. She would tell me about guys she met and it all got too much for me so I slowly drifted away. I felt guilty but I had made a solid life for myself in Beacon Hills with Kira and Ena and my dad and the police department. Only, she had to wiggle her way back into my heart and now here I am, drunk out of my mind heading to a place which I can only pray is my house. But it's the happiest I've been in a while.

"I love you." I pulled my lips from hers and stared into her eyes. They sparkled. And I didn't want to look away. But I was then distracted by the breathtaking grin that overtook her swollen lips. She sparkled. Everything about her was perfect and I couldn't focus on one thing without losing myself in another beautiful feature of her. "I never stopped loving you." As the words tumbled from my mouth, I realized how true they were. Lifting my head, I reattached my lips to hers and returned to heaven again. I had been waiting for this moment forever, and now I was here, I swore I'd never let go.

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Short chapter sorry but AHHHHH STYDIA 

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