Jordyn's POV
''Do you want anything to drink?'' Aaron nodded his head, following me into my house. Isabelle was upstairs shower. I guess ill explain it all later. ''So what's up?'' He shrugged his shoulders sitting on the couch right next to me.
''I guess, I just missed having you around''. I chucked but his face was serious.
''Aaron, I was you sex slave. All we did when we hung out was have sex. Sex that I didn't even want to take part in''. His jaw clenched and anger filled his eyes, but he calmed, understanding that I was right. I was sex, and that's all.
''But it's different this time, Jordyn''. I saw a look on Aarons face that I had never seen before, as if this was his weak point. He was no longer angry, but it looked as if he was trying to show feelings but didn't know how to.
''What do you mean it differ-''
''Jordyn?'' Isabelle stood at the top of the stairs, a book bag slung around her shoulder as her hair continued to drip from her shower. ''Is it okay if I go to my friends this weekend. Her mom can pick me up and they don't live too far. And ive been over there plenty of times so you don't have to worry abou-''
''Just go, Izzy''. I got up and gave her a hug. ''Be safe''. She nodded as she walked out the door, leaving me alone with Aaron.
''Who's that?'' he said, referring to Isabelle.
''My sister''. Taking a seat next to him again, a look of utter confusion spread across his face. ''Haha. Yea. That's exactly how I looked when I found out too''.
''Care to explain?'' I nodded my head. Looking out the window, making sure that Isabelle was out of sight. I know shes still hurt so I wouldn't want to talk about it in front of her.
''My, uh, parents gave her up for adoption a couple years after she was born but I recently found out about her. She had been adopted by a new family that never told her that she wasn't their birth child. But that all changed a few days ago''. I took a deep breath, remembering her screams over the phone. That man pulling her away, trying to take her back to the place she hated. Closing my eyes, I felt Aaron put his hand on my thigh. Goose bumps arose everywhere, but I just ignored the feeling he gave me, ''Her parents were killed a few days ago. They were killed in a fire. So she came to live with me. It's okay though, she my sister. I love her''. He smiled, pulling me closer as I shift in my seat. Now, I was comfortable in his arms.
''Your doing such an amazing thing for her, Jordyn''. I nodded as he stroked my hair. This was different, but good. ''Did they ever find out how the fire started though?'' I shook my head, that question still wondering in the back of my head.
''Nope. They don't know what started it, but they know it wasn't and accident?'' Aarons eyebrow came together in confusion and looked at me a little more serious.
''Someone started the fire, on purpose?'' I nodded, wrapping my arms around him. What the hell am I doing? ''What crazy person would do that?'' I shook my head, just taking in the the heavenly smell of his Hollister t-shirt. I could feel him looking down at me, so I looked up at him. A smile was on his face and I didn't even realize a smile also on my face. I looked into his eyes, so many emotions racing though my mind until he finally pulled my chin up to his, kissing my lips. Ive kissed him before, but this was different. This kid was full of passion and emotions. Without a reaction I started kissing him back, roughly. As the kiss got deeper, he pulled me onto his lap, his hands traveling up my back, under my shirt. His gentle touch sent goosebumps down my spine as he tried to remove my shirt.
''Wait, Aaron'', I pulled away from his lips and pulled his arms from my waist, getting off him. He sat up straighter and looked at me, worried.
''What's wrong. I'm sorry. Did I do something wrong?'' I shook my head walking into the kitchen. He followed behind me, keeping his distance from me. Silence filled the air as I sat at the dining room table. ''Jordyn. I'm sorry. Its just, after all those nights we spent together; even if you didn't like it, I did. It took me a while to figure it all out, but out of all the girls ive been with, ive liked you the most. You just make me so different. Jordyn, I like you, and I really do. So can we just start over an-''
''Get out!'' Interrupting him, I yelled loudly. He stopped talking instantly and looked at me. The slight look o hurt. But I don't care, we can be something. We could never be something.
''What, Jordyn-''
''Ge out Aaron!'' I pointed towards the door and he go up, shaking his head.
''No wonder Nate still isn't here. You're just too fucked up''. He walked out, slamming the door behind him.
Tears ran down my face as I sat against the door. He was right. I'm just too fucked up and just push everyone away. Including Nate.
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''Hey, Nate. Its me, Jordyn. Again. I just wanted to say hi, again. Can you, please call me again''. I pushed the red end button on my phone for the 6th time that time. Nate wasn't picking up and I just really wanted to hear his voice right now. Tears stained my cheeks and my hair was a mess. I don't even care anymore, I just wanted him. Now.
Minutes ticked by on my dads old grandfather clock, reminding me of all the shit I'm not doing with my life.
Suddenly the door bell rung. Getting up to answer it, I took a deep breath, hoping that whoever was at the door would just go the hell away. Turning the nob slowly I opened the door a little, then all the way when I saw who it was.
''You called, Princess''.
