Escaping My Past

Chapter 22

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“Get off me, Jason” I said while looking to the side. He held me tighter, which actually hurt me a little, but I was too busy getting out of the situation to care. Why did he ask such a question? Okay, fine. Maybe he was serious about – which I really was starting to believe, but what he was saying didn’t make any sense.

“No, not before you tell me what’s going on with you.” He said. I looked up in his eyes that were staring strong back at me, making his eyes seem like two glowing orbs. Great, he was completely serious. Now how would I get out of this situation?

Suddenly he crashed his lips on mine. I didn’t resist since he didn’t go any farther than that. He just kissed me and kissed me. Then he finally moved back and licked his lips.

“You can’t tell me you didn’t like that kiss as much as I did” he said. Oh, so that’s why he kissed me.

“Weeeell, to be honest I didn’t-”

“Amy, stop it. Don’t avoid it. I know you liked it and you can’t disguise it with lies or sarcasm. Why are you hiding?” he interrupted me. He was as serious as before, but now something else was shining in his eyes too. Was it hurt? Or pity?

Then we heard a sharp intake of breath and looked to where it came from. If you’re going to lie on a bed with a guy on top of you straddling you and his face incredibly close to yours, then don’t do it while his brother is in the same house – or at least not with the door open.

The poor kid was standing with his mouth open and eyes as wide as dinner plates. Jason quickly got of me and sighed in defeat while plopping down next to me on the bed.

“Timmy, come here” I quickly said. He came running without a single moment of hesitation.

“Honey, what do you think Jason and I were doing?” I asked him. I don’t know how much he saw, but however much it was, he was still a kid, maybe he had misunderstood it somehow and twisted it with his weird kid mind.

“You were doing what Jason does with all his lady friends” he said shy. My jaw dropped in shock. I looked at Jason.

“You let him see such a disgusting scene?” I hissed at him.

“He’s sneaky, I don’t know when he’s in my room and not! The door doesn’t make any sound!” he defended himself and held his hands up. I scowled at him and turned to Tim and gave him a sweet smile.

“No, honey. We weren’t doing that. We were… we were… tickling each other” I quickly lied. It was the best I could do to this kid’s face.

“Really?” He asked as his face lighted up for some reason. I don’t get kids, but the good thing is that it’s easy to cheer them up, although he was never sad in the first place.

“Yeah, really. I’ll never do what you said with your brother” I said. He gave me a confused look and I gave him an encouraging smile, saying that he could ask if he wanted.

“Why not?” he asked. Okay, maybe he couldn’t ask.

“Yeah Amy, why not?” Jason asked too. Of course he couldn’t let it go. Well, I wasn’t going to play along.

“Come on Timmy, let’s go say bye to Jack” I said. He nodded and took my hand as I got up. I took a couple of steps before Jason grabbed my arm.