Forgetting Austin

Chapter 5

Chapter 5

Ava

I inhale Sean's scent, damn that boy smells good. Our lips crushed together and it was on. Our movements are rough and impatient, as if this moment is well overdue. I wrap my arms around his neck and grasp his hair. He puts his hands on my waist and we plummet onto my pillows. His warm body melts on top of mine as this simple kiss becomes a full on make out session. Then suddenly Sean stops, our breaths ragged and uneasy "Do you wanna stop?" He half heartedly asks "Not even a little bit" I say breathlessly. Sean presses his lips back onto mine, as I practically rip his shirt off of him revealing his six pack. I run my hand down his chest "Oh yeah" I whisper. "What" he says smiling "Nothing." I reply quickly, embarrassed. I feel his hands running up my shirt, exploring. My hands do the same to his sculpted chest. He starts to pull my shirt up and over my head. I hear him sigh deeply, I look up to see him bitting his lip. "This should be fun" he says.

Sean

As I look at Ava's body all I can think to say is damn is this really happening? She's perfect. I put my hands in the waistband of her sweats. I look at her for conformation and her eyes say it all. I pull off the sweats and throw them onto the floor in the same place they were when I got here. This time I can actually enjoy they view. Ava reaches for my jeans, unbuttons and unzips them and I pull them off. We get under her purple comforter and just as we're about to take it one step further the door opens. "Fuck!" She whispers obviously afraid. "You didn't lock the door?!" I yell whisper. "What the hell is going on in here?" Ava's dad says turning on the light.

We stay silent under the sheets and don't move hoping, no praying that he leaves. Obviously that wasn't apart of his plans, he's no idiot. Mr. York snatches the cover off of us, scaring us half to death. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU TWO THINK YOU'RE DOING?! You little delinquent get out of my house!" He shouts so loud I thought I would go deaf if I hesitated for even a second. I grabbed my clothes and cast one last look at Ava, tears welling up in her eyes. "And you young lady, put on some god damn clothes and give me your cellphone!" I heard Mr. York yell as I tried to pull up my pants while going down the stairs. I tripped and hit my face on the last stair. "Dammit!" I yelled. Then all I heard were Mr. York's foot steps booming down the stairs above me and I hurried to get on my feet but he was faster. He yanked me up by my arm and forced me out of the door so hard I fell again on the porch. "Don't you dare even think about coming back here!" And once again I had the door slammed on me. I got up slowly and put on my sweatshirt. Well that was eventful, how the hell do you forget to lock the door? I replay everything that just happened in my mind as I walk back home.

Ava

My dad walks back into my room, I put my sweatpants and cami back on. "I can't believe you Ava! How could you even think about doing something like this?" "It wouldn't be the first time!" I yell back instantly regretting it. "You've brought that boy over here before?" He says judgement lacing each word. "Not exactly THAT boy." "You're just like your mother, disrespectful" he spits and turns to walk out of the room. "Don't you dare talk about my mom like that! At least she was home most of the time!" He turns around and slaps me right across the face "You're grounded." "You can't ground me I'm 17!" I argue. "As long as you're under my roof, you're under my rules, which means you are grounded until further notice." And he stomps out of my room.

As soon as he's out of the room I get up and slam the door. I want to cry but I'm too angry. I look at the picture of my mom on my desk. I can't do this anymore, I won't do this anymore. I run and grab my pink duffel bag and start filling it with my clothes and shoes. By the time I'm done, half of my closet is cleared out, I've got my north face and boots on, and the picture of my mom is packed away. I take one last look around my room and turn off the light. I go out into the hallway and sneak past my dad's room where I can hear him talking loudly on the phone to someone. I scoff "He's probably planning my moving arrangements." I rush down the stairs and out of the front door. Goodbye 3426 East Main Street.

Sean

I walk into the house expecting my mom to be in the kitchen cooking dinner but I'm welcomed with complete silence. I walk over to the refrigerator, there's a note stuck on there with a magnet. 'Last minute call into work honey, I'll see you in the morning.' Dammit the one time I actually want to tell her about my day. I'm so worn out from the events on my day. I go up to room and turn my tv to one of the movie channels. I settle for watching Insidious but end up nodding off for most of the movie, that was until I heard the doorbell ring.