Lagorra

Chapter 7

                    Chapter 7

     I woke up to a soft gentle kiss left on my cheek. I look over to find out it was Tristan. He smiled at me and kissed me on the lips. I smiled up at him, lovingly.

    "How'd you sleep, mate," he said quietly. I touched his cheek with my hands.

    "With you, I sleep like an angle," I answer. "And you?"

     "I slept very well," he kissed my forehead. "Because I slept with an angel."

     He got off the bed and threw me some clothes. They were my clothes, from home. I looked up at him, perplexed. He smiles at me, came back to where I was, and kisses me lightly on the lips. I hadn't really noticed that he was already dressed till he left the room, closing the door behind him. I got dressed in my black skinny jeans and my top that read 'Fall Out Boy' and my black Converses I wore yesterday then headed down stairs for breakfast. The whole house smelt like pancakes and syrup. I walked into the kitchen and saw Mark, Tristan, Ellana, and some blonde haired girl about our age. Ellana chewed thoughtfully on her pancake as Mark and Tristan piled themselves some pancakes. I took one looke at Tristan's shirt and smiled. He wore a sleeveless 'Fall Out Boy' shirt.

     "Morning," I say cheerfully. Everyone looked at me, seconds later I have Ellana glued to my front. She came at me full force, hugging me. Thank god I'm stronger than her. The blonde hair girl stared at us confused.

     "Morning! How'd you sleep," Ellana asked pulling away jumping up and down. I saw Mark look at the back of the syrup bottle.

     "Um, Mary, you got the wrong syrup," he said. She looked at the bottle and swore.

     "Hi, I'm Dani," I say introducing myself. She looked up at me.

     "Hi, Dani. I'm Mary, Tristan's younger cousin," she said smiling at me. "Sorry about Ellana, I got the wrong syrup and now she's all hyper."

     "No it's fine. I go through worse when my nephew hugs me. He's ten times worse," I say honestly. Tristan smiles at me, mischief in his grey eyes. Mary smiles at me, laughter in her green eyes.

     "I should go home now," I say after Ellana peals herself off of me, again.

     "What! No! Stay, eat breakfast," Mary said.

     "No, I can't really. I have to get home. My mom's gonna freak," I say putting my hands up.

     "Do you really want to go home," Tristan said sad. The sadness in his eyes and voice broke my heart. I wanted to stay, but I had to get home.

     "Yeah," I said sad, not looking at him. I could see him nod his head out the corner of my eyes.

     "I'll drive you home," he said, his gaze on me. He grabbed his car keys and we headed out after I said my goodbyes.

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     "I might come around nine tonight," he said once he pulled up to my house.

     "See you then," I say opening the door.

     "Forgetting something," he said. I looked over at him, a smirk played on his lips.

     "Ugh...nope. Got everything," I teased. He frowned.

     I pretended to get out, but before I did I stole a kiss from his lips and ran to my house. He sat there shocked and frozen. Once I reached the door, I saw him react. He dashed across my lawn towards me. He moved faster than a bullet. Before I knew it, he was in front of me, slamming his lips on mine. He grabbed my waist and pulled me into him, roughly. He smirked as he heard me moan. Our lips were on fire from the sparks before our lips touched. He broke the kiss pulling away. He eyes, full of love and passion, flamed up a deep, dark purple for a split second. He stared into my eyes as if it were my soul and again connecting our lips for a quick peck.