Chapter Thirty-Seven

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I laid in the the guest room bed staring at the wall. i could see now why Tommy hated her so much. as my body relaxed i could feel my chest go up and down calmly. ''do you always isolate yourself when your mad'' Henry startled me, he was leaning agienst the door frame. i smiled with out any effort ''yeah sure'' i said laying back down. i heard the door shut gently, i could feel the slight breeze of the door shutting. he laid next to me on the bed, he laid on his side. His bright green eyes, shined beautifully from the sunlight. 

''what you don't like melissa's kissing abiltiy's?'' i sid smirking. even though it pained me a little to say it. ''why does it make you upset?'' he smiled even more. i pushed him a little, he laughed a little. ''well trust me she probally won't do it again when Aaron's around'' i said scootching closer. ''were you a little mad when she kissed me?'' he said the corners of his mouth went up slightly. something coarsed inside me, like a tugging in my stomach. ''Why- Why would you ask something like that?'' i stammered my heart beating faster. ''well you looked a little ticked'' he said the corners of his mouth going up more, revealing dimples which i has never noticed before.

i stared my body froze, like as if someone put me on paused. he stopped smiling ''nothing to say''. my breath caught before i could say anything. ''that's just what i wanted to hear'' his smiled returned and he brushed my lips gently. he pulled back, staring at me as if waiting. i pulled him towards me, his chest i come up and down ageinst mine. i tangled my fingers through his hair, feeling the curls wring around them. he pulled me closer his chest beating faster. i sat up one hand, on the bed. he put his hands on my face keeping me in his face. he tugged his hoodie off, the warmth of his hands leaving my cheeks. he threw it acorss the room. he pushed towards me again his hands locked in with my hair. my hands gently at his neck, keeping him close. i laid back against the bed, my back cofrting to the bed. he towered over top of me. his lips still gently kissing mine. 

a knock came from the door, we both stopped and stared. before we could do anything Izzy walked in. we stared not moving, Henry's arms trapping me from my sides. ''did i interrupt something?'' she said, blushing furiously. ''Izzy'' my voice was hoarse and heavy. i could here Hnery's breath heavy also. 

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