Escaping.

Chapter Four△

Chapter Four: Living in the Moment

{This shit is so cliché./ A.N}

"What are we doing here? What about the fire?" I asked.

"It's just a false alarm. This happens a lot."

"That doesn't answer my first question."

"I wanted to do this..."

Nameless Guy took a few steps closer to me. I stared at him, confusion written on my face. His eyes were mesmerising and I couldn't help but get lost in them. What was happening here? What was he doing? Why were we here? He leaned in and kissed me, answering all my questions at once.

And then it dawned on me, my first kiss was happening in the janitors closet!

"What's wrong?" He asked. "Fuck, you have a boyfriend don't you?"

"No. It was just, unexpected."

"Unexpected good or unexpected bad?"

"Unexpected good." I bit my lip, ashamed of my new self.

"Good."

He leaned in again and kissed me softly, licking my bottom lip, begging me for access. I moaned and he took that to his advantage, slipping his tongue in quickly. He tugged at my top and slowly creeped his hand up it, until he reached my chest.

Seriously? Why was I letting him do this? The old me would have pushed his hand away and then ran away to cry.

Last year was a crazy year for me, a lot of things happened that changed and scarred me and my family forever. So I wasn't always like this. I'm not some sort of slut.

I'm just living in the moment.

Right at that moment Nameless Guy slammed his body against mine, he began to kiss me roughly, his tongue battling mine. He was so close that I could feel how excited he was.

"Do you want to..?" He asked, clearly embarrassed.

"What? Oh. No." Blood rushed to my cheeks again. "I'm a virgin." I lied.

"Yeah, you don't want your first time to happen in a Janitor's Closet." He chuckled awkwardly.

"And it's not like we're dating." It was my turn to laugh awkwardly. "We've just met." Bad move Brooklyn..

"That too."

So I'm not a virgin. It's not what you think. Please don't judge me.

"I'm not going to tell anyone, you know, if you're worried."

"Why would I be worried?"

He shrugged.

"We've been here for a while."

"Yeah. It's probably lunch now."

"You wanna go? Or should we get to know the mops first?"

"Haha, Brooklyn."

I smiled and stepped away from him.

"Wait!"

"What is it?"

"You know you're beautiful right?"

I stared into his deep brown eyes again, "What?"

With that, he leaned in and kissed me again.

My second kiss happened in a Janitor's closet. And it was perfect.

"Okay, that's enough. I don't want to get a boner again."