Chapter 9

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***Dedicated to Chondra :) my Roomie****

Tonight by John Legend

Skylar's POV

I smiled into my eyelids at the soft warmth underneath me. It moved when I nuzzled into it. I frowned as the glorious peace I finally aquired was fading into awareness. My bed wasn't supposed to be moving. I opened my eyes to find myself within the confines of Axel's arms and our legs tangled as if we were intimate and had no energy to remove our intwined limbs. I felt my face flush as I thought of how we came to be this way. I wondered why I couldn't recall anything, no kiss, no touch. My skin burned as I imagined his long fingers playing with my skin and I longed to feel it right then. I focused into his eyes and saw the embarassment and a slight bit of terror on his face. His mouth agape at my calm one, the fuzzy edges of my mind cleared and I sucked in air to scream.

"Wait. Wait! please let me explain. I didn't do anything Please!" He jumped up pulling me with him.

I managed to unwrap my limbs from his but I went crashing to the floor. The wind was knocked out of me as I landed on my back two feet down.

"Are you okay? Skylar! Hey?!!" He yelled again.

My head became fuzzy slightly once more and I wondered how he came to be not only in my room but within my room, on my bed, in my arms. A sudden terror gripped me as everything came flooding back to me, taking my pills, seeing a figure over me before I passed out , reliving my past all over again, then peace as I was saved by this angel. He kept asking me if I knew who he was. I couldn't answer but I asked him to stay with me, to make sure that....that man didn't come back and hurt me again. I was swallowed in warmth and light ( soooo cheesey..I know) and I nuzzled into the peace I finally felt and satred into the only person I wanted to see more than anyting. Well if that ain't peaches and cream in the early mornings. Or no what time is it? 4:45 flashed across my clock and i screeched pushing him into the front room and slaming the door.

"I'm late!!!"

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Delonte's POV

I looked at the screen infront of me and tried my best not to turn on the punk beside me and beat him within an inch of his life over the scene that played before me. I knew that wouln't help my cause any since he had no control over what we were looking at. I was terribly estatic when I made my way over to his room after planting his virus onto Skylar's computer. I had to keep tabs on her in order to know what I was dealing with since i didn't have her sexing me down with her eyes like all the other women I've come across. I knew right when she got into it with one of the AKA's a few days back that she was nothing to be played with. However I didn't think to have to deal with this damn white boy popping up every 5 seconds. My anger subsided and I slipped out of the now as i imagined ways to keep her eyes on me. I allowed myself the pleasure of grinning so hard the smile made me look like a maniac. I knew based on the reaction this wanna-be Fabio had after looking me in the eye. A genius thought occured to me and the wheels began spinning. I still had to make 2 requests from her since I won the little bet about being able to sing which obviously surprised her. I called Nyla and told her to give the freak next to me his reward this evening and made my way out of his 'dark' room and into the hallway. Instead of walking past Skylar's room I went to the stairs and once no one but me was occupying the space I made a few more calls. !0 minutes later I emerged into the Scorching heat and smiled as I began to imagine her on her knees before me giving me what I want. My groin tighted slighlty and I forced my self to start thinking of who could get me dirt on that white boy. There was no other way, the annoying ass wipe had to go.

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