Currently I have finally turned eighteen and well Blake is nineteen we've come back together a month ago. His dad doesn't know. We hope that he'll never find out. I don't want to lose him at least not again, not now, not ever. I'm currently in his car beside him, sitting on the black leather passenger seat. His hair flew in the hot wind as we opened the windows. He turned up the radio as we drives on the highway. His tattooed arm on the starring wheel as he smiled at me. He was wearing a white V neck shirt and dark black jeans. I was wearing some leggings and a long shirt with short sleeves, my hair flew in the wind as we drove the way. I started dancing and singing to the song playing on the radio as he smiled at me. We didn't know where we were going but all we knew was that we are going away. We were leaving town. The ride was amazing as the sun burned our skin.
"I missed you" he said looking at me.
"I missed you too"
He smiled.
The more we drives the more time passed and it kept getting darker. The stars were shining in the dark and mysterious sky.
"Thanks for being a star and shining into my life" he said. I blushed. "I know you're blushing." He laughed.
We finally reached a stop at a cabin in the middle of nowhere. He picked up our bags from the trunk and took out the cabin keys. He unlocked the wooden door and we walked in.
"No one knows about this place except Cole." He said. I looked at him nervous. "Don't worry he won't say anything." He said. I convinced my self that everything will be fine.
"Relax." He said putting his hands on my hips as he pulled me closer. "I won't let anything happen. Everything will be fine. I promise." He said. I wrapped my hands around his waist, hugging him. He laughed pulling my chin up to face him. "I won't let anything happen to you even if it risks my life." He said smiling.
"Don't say that I won't be able to live if you're not by my side. I can't imagine life without you." I said tears filling my eyes.
He put his hand on my cheek as he said "don't cry! I don't want to see your tears ever again. I want to see you smile. I love you. Don't ever forget that." I smiled as he pulled me closer.
"Hungry?" He asked. I nodded "how about some pasta?" He asked.
"You can cook?" I asked.
"If you help.. Then yes" I laughed at his answer. He walked to the kitchen as I followed him smiling. We started cooking as we had a little fun at the same time. Everything was perfectly fine.
That night we slept in separate rooms.
~morning~
I woke up to the smell of ... Wait am I smelling pancakes? I shot out of bed and went downstairs to the kitchen. I saw a shirtless Blake cooking his pancakes. His tattoos were showing from all over his abs and arms.
"I hope you like pancakes?" He said and I smiled.
"I think you know the answer." I smiled.
He smiled as he placed the pancakes on a plate and placed that on the table. We sat down staring at each other. I took a but from his pancakes as I let it drown in my tongue as I savoured it. I shut my eyes pleased.
"Like it?" He asked laughing.
"You have no idea." I said laughing.
"I'm glad you like it." He smiled.
We finished our breakfast and placed the plates in the dishwasher and walked to the couch. We sat there not knowing what to do but we laughed at the awkwardness.
Suddenly we heard a knock on the door.
"Go hide." He said pulling me by the wrist gently, making sure he wouldn't hurt me.
I ran as I did what he said. I hid in the closest bedroom I saw. My bedroom.
I heard him opening the door as he answered the person.
"Oh hi." I heard him say. The other persons voice wasn't really clear.
"What brings you here?" I heard Blake talking.
"No I want to be alone for awhile." Blake kept talking.
"Why did you drive all this way to see me?" Blake asked.
"Yeah see you later." Blake closed the door. I came out of the room slowly.
"Who was it?" I asked. Blake placed a finger on his mouth signalling me to not talk. I stopped talking and also breathing because I was terrified.
He signalled me to stay in my spot while he went to check the window to make sure that the person is gone.
"We need to leave now." He said pulling my wrist gently. He rushed packing the bags and everything. He ran to the car as he pulled me with him. I then saw him pulling out a gun from his back pocket and loading it. My eyes widened at the sight. I started to panic.
He started the car and drove off as fast as he can.
"What are you doing!?" I asked.
"Cole was here." He said. Checking the mirrors to make sure no one was following us.
"So what?" I asked panicking.
"He doesn't come here without a reason!" He said. Now he was mad.
Suddenly his eyes widened as he checked the mirrors. He started driving faster.
"What!?" I was confused at his action.
I looked at the back window to see a black van rushing after us.
"Get down!" He said.
"What? Why!?" I panicked.
"Charlotte. Do. As. I. Say. And get down!" He said in a demanding tone and was very mad. I did as he said and got down. The gun was still in hands.
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Teen FictionCharlotte a 15 year old girl goes through problems when she learns to love what will happen at the end will things turn out good?
