ok chapter two;) hope you guys like it lots:D
oh btw sorry its been a while since i uploaded but i was at my dads without internet:p
well ill quit blabbing to you
****PRESENT****
That night will forever haunt me. He just wouldn't stop; I should have just kept going then-then maybe that wouldn't have happened. I felt tears prickle my eyes, suddenly a pang of guilt went through me, if that hadn't of happened I would never have met Blake. That would be horrible; Blake is really great, sweet, kind, loving. I snuggled deep into Blake's arms, in his arms I feel absolutely safe, like nothing can hurt me.
Blake's grip tightened on my waist, I turned in his arms to face him "Blake?" In answer I got a lazy "huh?" "Why did you help me that day? You could have been like everybody else and walked by, not caring. What were you thinking?"
A huge sigh rattled through Blake's chest as he answered "I saw a beautiful girl, crying and shaking. I saw a guy running away and when I got close to you your clothes were ripped, I got pissed and wanted to kill the dude that ran, but you needed me so I stayed."
I forgot how sweet Blake was, when he saw me he put his zip up over me, to cover up my tattered clothes. "Blake?" "Yea?" he answered "I just keep thinking, what if I just brushed him off and kept going?" a tear slid down my face "what happened wouldn't of happened... if I just" Blake looked at me weirdly he kissed my cheek taking the tear away with his kiss "it was not your fault. It was that guys. You did nothing to make him do what he did. Don't ever think it was your fault, because it is not. Trust me ok?"
Trying to stop the tears from flowing I nodded. The tears just wouldn't stop. With each tear that fell Blake kissed it away and comforted me. I kissed him softly on the lips, it was supposed to be a quick little peck on the lips but he leaned his head down and made the kiss longer and deeper. I wrapped my arms around his neck; he pulled me closer to him, holding me tightly at my waist. When the kiss ended I snuggled my head into his neck and smiled, /I love lying here with him; it makes me feel happy, safe and loved/ Blake was really warm, he always was , /he's like a heating pad./ I laughed at myself for that thought, though it is true.
I was just dozing off when I heard a pounding on my door "Jelly Belley? You in there? If you are its time to get up; you've slept long enough!" That would be my dad. Well as I call him daddy, he gave me that embarrassing nickname when I was three; I loved jelly beans then, and I tried to sneak them one time, it would have been successful if I hadn't wiped my colorful hands on my stomach. So he laughed and gave me that nickname, ugh Jelly Belley. I groaned "Dad I'm up! I'm just hanging out in my room for a while relaxing.
"Well its past noon its time to get out of that dungeon!" My dad yelled through the door. "Daaddd please just an hour more! I'm just getting to the good part in my book!!" I yelled back. Only ten minutes Jelly-Belly ok? I expect you down here after that or I'm coming in to get you!!"
Before I could look back to talk to Blake he was jumping out of the window. I whisper-yelled "Blake get back here!" Blake hopped up and replied "what? I've got to go...your dad thought I left last night and instead I snuck into your room through your window... hell kill me if he finds out!"
That explains how he got past dad, but I don't want him to go. Just then I got an idea, "stay here Blake, as a matter of fact go to the front door and wait till I look out at you to knock!"
I walked out of my room looking as sleepy as I could manage, because when I look sleepy I look five year old cute and dad cant say no to what I ask, that's how I got a flat screen TV in my room! "Daddyyyy" /have to be as sweet and cute as possible!/ I asked innocently. What-ey? He answered. "can Blake come over for breakfast? Pweeezze?!" I asked sweetly. "fine, but you have to do the dishes today!" "YAY I squeeled thank you daddy!" I smiled and walked to the door and opened it, but it wasn't Blake that I found it was...
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