Rated R

Elevator

*Wow. I haven't written in 3 months, go me!  But I'm really sorry, I broke my computer and I got a new phone and didn't feel like downloading the app, don't worry I'll be back on my shit from now one*

         I'm bored and grounded. Can't have friends over, no TV, no phone:).  Why? Because I was suspended from school cause a stupid ass fight. The girls boyfriend liked me, I didn't and she wanted to fight me. "How about you have a talk with your boyfriend instead of doing this shit?" She didn't take that lightly. Next thing I know the girl failed at tackling me and I beat the living fuck outta her.
          Whatever though. They're still together.
So, if you get to know me, I don't EVER listen to my parents. I'm not even sure why they left me alone in the hotel. Oh yeah, we were going on vacation before I got suspended but it was too late for anyone to watch me and the sure as hell weren't going to leave me at our house alone for a week.
           I have absolutely nothing to do. So I did what any normal teenage girl would do. I started playing with makeup.
           When I thought it looked nice, I decided I didn't want to be the only one to see it and I couldn't take a picture. I put on black ripped jeans and a white shirt and my adidas.
           Hallways in a hotel always seemed to amuse me. The sound it makes when you walk, passing each door, wondering what everyone's doing behind them. Or maybe who you're going to run into.
           I get kind of lost trying to get to the elevator but eventually I find my way of course. Just gotta remember my room number. "219, 219, 219" I whisper to myself. I click the button to go down to the lobby and when the doors are half way closed a hand pushes them back open.
         It scared me at first and I knew if someone came in the elevator it would be awkward since I don't have my phone. The figure steps and....
         He was hot as fuck. That's all I have to say. He smiled at me, "Sorry". I nod and I could already tell I was blushing. I take I look at him and it doesn't seem like he has his phone either. Now it's gonna be hella awkward.
          We both look at the reflection on the sliding doors as it closes.
           Clearly he want shy at all because as soon as it fully closed he looks at me and says, "Hey, I'm Mikey." I feel relaxed when he speaks so it could be nice trip to the lobby.
"Hi, I'm Iris."
"That's a cute name"
"Thank you"
"No problem"
            I get scared that the conversations gonna end there but he keeps going...
"So where you from?"
"New Jersey, what about you?"
"Rhode Island"
"Oh that's cool"
           He was so cute. I can't. Every word he said was pulling me closer and closer in. There was a small pause before he said something else.
"Uh, this is weird to just say, but you're really pretty."
           I freeze.
"Aw thank you. You're really cute too."
           We both share a small laugh and just look forward again. Finally I start the conversation this time.
"So, this is awkward."
"Haha yeah- random question, how old r u?"
"16"
"Oh I'm 17"
             Well, I'm not that much younger, a year ain't nothing. But why is this elevator taking so long?
"Did the elevator stop or something?"
             If it did imma be in hella trouble with my parents, I'm not suppose to leave the hotel room. He clicks the button multiple times to see if it's working until we both realize that it stopped.
"Oh god. Oh no, oh no, oh no."
"Iris, are you ok?" He asks turning to me
"I'm not suppose to leave my hotel room because I'm grounded and I can't be stuck here! And what if it drops and we die????"
"I think you've been watching too many horror movies" He laughs and my fears. "And if we don't get out by the time your parents come back just say that you were going to the lunch they're are serving downstairs and you got stuck" He started to calm, but I was still really worried.
            He came over and took me in his arms. He smelled so good. I pushed my face onto his chest and his heart beat. It was like mine and his were in sync with each other.
           I looked up at him and he was staring down at me, smiling.
           Suddenly, I had the urge to just kiss him, but he beat me to it. I felt his lips surround mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
           He sucked on my bottom lip, slowly sliding his hands down my back.
           When he grabbed my ass, the kissing became harder. Our breathing and the rustles of our clothes were the only things you could hear.
           Mikey pushed me against the elevator doors, grabbing me hard everywhere he could reach on my body. Our lips slipped all over the place.
           He lifted me up and I buckled my legs around his waist. He had a firmer grip on my ass and he slid his tongue onto my collarbone.
           I felt his bludge press against my center. Just as I went to glide my hand down to his crotch we heard the elevator ding.
            The doors opened and we fell out of the elevator. With him still holding on to me and lipstick smeared all over his face, we looked up to see the people shockingly staring at us.
            We rushed up to our feet and flew back into the elevator. We were dying of laughter in the elevator. When the doors opened I realized that we were on my floor.
            Mikey came up close to me and planted one more slow kiss on my lips.
"I'll see you later, what's ur number?" He asked
"I got my phone taken away, but it's 555-2478"
"Oh then what's ur room number?"
"219"
"Alright I'll see you later"
            Once I turned around to walk away, he slapped my ass and the doors closed. I was internally screaming my lungs out. I reached my room and opened the door.
           And of course my parents were right there waiting for me.
          Shit.