Spin the Bottle

Chapter Seventeen

Author's Note: Well guys, again I can't thank you enough for even reading this story! I know the updates have been slow, but I am a full time college student who is a pretty much full time waitress as well! The semester has ended, (Only three more semesters of college to go!) and I now have time to write A TON more! So here you all go and I hope you enjoy it! OH and I'm thinking about doing a point of view for Damon, but not sure entirely. Love you all ,thank you beautiful people and stay blessed! 

- Kiley K. 

DAMON'S POINT OF VIEW

"Alright brother, I'll see you later." I said to Daniel as me and Kamryn stood up to head home now that Bingo night was coming to a close. 

"See you later man, good luck at the game tomorrow night. I expect nothing, but touch downs." He laughed as he wheeled away.  Sadness over powered me every single time I watched Daniel move away from me unable to use his own two legs. I walked away from the accident while Daniel couldn't move, it wasn't fair by any means. It should be me stuck in this building for the rest of my life. I should be the one trapped inside these four walls forever, not my older brother. I was supposed to learn from him about growing up, I was supposed to follow his lead. Daniel didn't have a girlfriend first, he didn't have his first high school dance first, he didn't get the chance to be a star on a sports team like I did. It hurt. It hurt more than anything in the world to see him like this. 

My parent's resented me. The resented the fact that I was the child who could walk and their oldest was paralyzed and wheel chair bound the rest of his life. After the accident, mom and dad started to drink more and more. Now all they did was work and drink till they would fight with each other or fight with me. Truthfully, they made me turn into the person everyone saw me as. It was never about getting girls to have sex with me and fall in love with me just so I could crush their hearts. It was never about being the douchey football player who everyone loved. I was never that guy before they resented me. Hell they didn't even come to football games, all my recruiting I was doing on my own. I hated them for it. 

I grabbed Kamryn's hand to tug her towards the door and I could feel the heat in-between our hands start to creep. I towered over her small figure and when I glanced down she was staring at her feet. She always tended to do this when she was blushing. I never made other girls blush the way I made her blush. A simple touch or sentence made Kamyrn turn this light shade of crimson. Other girls blushed when I kissed their neck. She was different. This girl made my heart stammer in my chest when we kissed. I wanted her. I wanted all of her. I wanted every single piece of Kamryn McGee and I wanted her to be mine now. 

"Why are you being so quiet?" Her soft voice spoke up as we left the building. 

"Just thinking." 

"Thinking about what?" Kam always wanted to know more. Why I did this, why I did that, why I did the things I did. She wanted to know me and it had been so long since someone wanted to know me and not the star of the football team.  

"I'm thinking about a lot of things honestly." I opened her car door for her as her slender body slid inside the front seat. 

"You actually thinking?" She laughed. She thought I was the person everyone told her I was when she moved here. 

"You under estimate me California." She smacked my chest with her small hand.  I didn't want the night to end with her. 

"Are you thinking about Cynthia?" She questioned. 

She wasn't going to leave that alone, "Not much to think about there." 

"You're telling me that after having sex with her, you don't want any more from her? No contact at all?" Her left eyebrow was quirked up.