Chapter 14

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I walked to my car after practice was over. For the next few days, practice will be me only worry, along with school. Friday is our semi-final game against St. Augustine. Their record was nearly undefeated, losing two games in the regular season. We, on the other hand, have gone undefeated in the regular season and have beaten our opponents in the playoffs. They would be a challenge, but I'm sure we could beat them. I have faith in my team.

I drive home with the radio in my car blaring. I tapped my fingers on the steering wheel and sang along to the music. I parked my car and ran to the house. I needed a shower horribly, so that's just what I did. Today was just a day to lounge around and watch television with my favorite person. I pull my sweat pants up my legs and pull my T-shirt over my head. I didn't brush my hair out of its knotted mess.

Leah was home when I got here. But when I searched the whole house, she was nowhere to be found. I knew she worked during the week. I just wanted to see her more than usual. I thought that since she's home that I wouldn't be lonely anymore. I thought wrong, very wrong.

I didn't want to be here alone. I called the one person that would love to spend time with me no matter what the situation. "Hey, I'm home alone. Do you want to come over and watch movies with me? You can even spend the night if you want."

There's a short silence in the other end of the phone. "I'm going to grab some clothes and I'll be over." His deep voice says.

The door bell rings. I jump from my seat on the couch to answer it. Canyon walks through the door, closing it behind him. I grab the plate of cookies I made while I was waiting for him to get here. We walk up to my room.

Canyon slides under the covers while I put a DVD in. I climb under the blankets beside him and adjust my pillows to my comfort. We eat the cookies and watch the movie in silence until it's over. He sets the plate on my nightstand beside him.

He grabs my arm and rolls me on top of him. He wraps his arms around my waist, looking me in the eyes. He switches between my lips and my eyes, just like at the lake this past weekend.

I tensed up. "What are you doing?" I whisper.

He didn't say anything back. He moved his face closer to mine. His bottom lip lightly touched mine. A chill ran through my body. He pushed his face closer to mine. At this point, his lips were completely on mine. This kiss was different than the last one. It was needy and rougher. He slid his hands down to my ass, grabbing it, while our toughs fought for dominance. I honestly to like being in control. I just like to fight for it. A small moan makes its way up my throat. He wants to tease me, then I'll tease him. I bit his lip slowly, slowly pulling on it. He tightens his him on my body and moans lightly.

"We should stop before it goes any further." I whisper, pulling away from the kiss.

"You're right. An occasional make out is good with me. Or a daily make out." He peck my lips lightly one last time.

I roll off of him and curl up to his side. He holds me tight for the rest of the night as we sleep peacefully. So far, I have him wrapped around my finger. This game isn't too hard. Soon enough, he'll be falling in love with me and I'll be tearing his heart out of his chest when he least expects it. It seems harsh, but if he doesn't experience what those other girls went through then he'll never know when to stop his childish player-like ways.

There was movement all over the bed. He really does not know how to sleep in one spot. I bury my face into the pillow before opening my eyes. He was pulling a pair of pants around his waist and bullion his belt.

"What time is it?" My scratchy voice interrupts his changing session.

He smirks, seeing that I'm staring at his topless torso. " Time for you to get ready for school before you're late."

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